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She was living such a happy life. She had the most beautiful smile and laugh. She was inspirational, active, kind, caring, gantlet and many other traits I could use to describe her. On her 12th birthday, she went missing. And where? To an entirely different world, that Sarah.
Miscellaneous | Updated Apr 17, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0