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			<title>Prologue </title>
			<description>Prologue  			When I was younger (about 4 or 5) my grandmother was diagnosed with stage three breast cancer.Grandmother was one of the only things in this world that made me feel worth something. She made me feel like life was worth living.My grandmother knew that the cancer was progressively getting..</description>
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			<description>A story about a depressed teen girl named Rosalina. Her life was always hard ever since her grandmother died of breast cancer....so hard that she might even try something tragic to stop it all.</description>
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