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I was little with my friends
. It was a letter addressed to her. The letter reads, "Dear Lyla, I am sorry I have to leave you. I haveured and vibrant, it seemed to glow faintly in the dim light of the room. It was as though the f...
I was littleYashvi.k I was little class 4 c I met this book because anyone is not reading that's why.
