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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Are you sure you wanna go?&amp;rdquo; mom asked me once I zipped my small suitcase close. &amp;ldquo;Yeah, he was my best friend mom&amp;rdquo; I told her and wiped my eyes as hard as I could. &amp;ldquo;Honey, you are in no state to drive all the way to the Hamp..</description>
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			<title>My Best Friend's Funeral</title>
			<description>Jake was Cheryl&amp;rsquo;s best friend.They were super close during high school but drifted apart after Cheryl's 18th birthday bash. She is 21 now and is attending his funeral.The coffin is left closed, why?</description>
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