This story ...
I was born not as a perfect woman, I'm not beautiful, I'm not sosmart. I first attended my 38 smp meet friends who understand me in every way, until now I was in ninth grade I was still with them :) Ihave someone special in the heart, it's the last person whounderstood me, though not all of it. . To be continued ...
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