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			<title>Chapter 3: Parking Tickets</title>
			<description>&quot;Ya,&quot; Holden said as he reached a hand into his bag and pulled out a slim yellow piece of paper. &quot;I got a parking ticket.&amp;rdquo;</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2: Trainwreck</title>
			<description>It was with slight trepidation in the pit of her stomach that she found herself walking down the long hallway and to the room where she would sleep and live for the remainder of her college life. </description>
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			<title>Chapter 1: Hobo</title>
			<description>In which Seele is introduced</description>
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			<title>It's Complicated</title>
			<description>Love and Life was complicated, and somethings you can't run from. They where all bound to try. (M/M, M/F, ACE)</description>
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