Read Part 1 Here ———————– I finally stopped moving that day and at some point ended up on my friend’s porch. She sat with me for hours never saying a word, she just rubbed my back and consoled me as I cried. She was, and still is one of the best friends that I have ever had. (ThatContinueContinue reading “My so called perfect life, part two”
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Madeline Foster 
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