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Finding My Perfect Fairytale
“Well aren’t you a pretty lady?” the voice said. I couldn’t see the face in the pitch black but I knew what was happening. “Mandi?” Mom asked. “What?” &
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Finding My Perfect Fairytale
“Well aren’t you a pretty lady?” the voice said. I couldn’t see the face in the pitch black but I knew what was happening. The man grabbed my arms and ...