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Helping You Find Me: Part 1

She always asked me questions like this. “Do I have to answer?” I asked. I was sleeping over her house and we were asking each other random questions. “Yes, Jade!” I grunted. I liked a boy named Mike, he was cute. “I like Mike, okay? ...

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