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			<title>CHAPTER 1 </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; As far back as I can remember I have known I was different. I think I started noticing around 5. I was the fragile looking girl who played with Hot wheels and played in the woods on a daily basis. How I first noticed I&amp;nbsp;wasn't&amp;nbsp;like a girl should be is the day at a after school progra..</description>
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			<title>Intro</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Cassandra Clare and Edith Hamilton once wrote:&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;My heart tells me this is the best and greatest feeling I have ever had. But my mind knows the difference between wanting what you can&amp;rsquo;t have and wanting what you&amp;nbsp;shouldn't&amp;nbsp;want. And I shouldn&amp;..</description>
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			<title>I long for you</title>
			<description>I glanced at him while he wasn't paying attention...marveling every aspect of his body. His jet black hair, soft almond eyes, and his tan skin...but I painfully know he will NEVER BE mine</description>
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			<title>Back to square one </title>
			<description>Kila had her heart broken again and again. Last boyfriend she had cheated on her. Then she met Kelvin and she can't help but be cautious, AND she is a bit supernatural...</description>
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			<title>Cautious </title>
			<description>The do's and don't of long distant relationships.</description>
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			<title>Final Chapter </title>
			<description>And just like that&amp;hellip;he was gone.&amp;nbsp; Maybe it doesn&amp;rsquo;t really seem like the bestconversation in your point of view but I haven&amp;rsquo;t felt so happy with a tinge ofbutterflies in a long long time.&amp;nbsp; Thatfeeling you get when you meet a amazing person who acts just like you, two..</description>
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			<title>CHAPTER 1 </title>
			<description>It was 5 something in the morning and I couldn&amp;rsquo;t sleep. Ipointlessly scrolled through Tumblr, then YouTube, and then checked Facebookconstantly.&amp;nbsp; As I scrolled through Tumblrbored outta my mind I came across a funny Omegle chat picture on Tumblr. Omegleis a random stranger site wh..</description>
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			<title>INTRO </title>
			<description> last night i experienced that two people can be thrown together, be attracted to one another, and connect on a meaningful level-- but still not end up together...</description>
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			<title>Chance Meeting </title>
			<description> Two people can be thrown together, be attracted to one another, and connect on a meaningful level-- but still not end up together. </description>
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