Disfunctional
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Ostatnia publikacja pon., lis 18, 2013
I'm Aaliyah Grean, 18 years old. My boyfriend is Niall Horan. We've been together for three and a half years. When I was 10 years of age, I was diagnosed with Leukemia. I never actually told Niall, I've always been too scared of what he'd think. Most of this story contains my diary that has all the letters that I've written to Niall that I never have and probably never will send to him.
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