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Short Story Number One Thousand Two Hundred and Five

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She was shy and she had shaky things inside her that she couldn’t keep still because she was nervous all the time. But she didn’t want to go back home and give up and disappear. She wanted to keep going and create her own life and be happy. She had this idea that her life would be good if she just kept going and never stopped.

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