With Arms Wide Open
A Book by literarygirl37
I didn’t love her. I couldn’t love her. She was my best friend. I’d known her since we were babies. We were just close. Very close. I couldn’t be in love with her. Could I?
© 2010 literarygirl37
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Added on July 3, 2010
Last Updated on July 3, 2010
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literarygirl37Ellettsville , IN
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Hi, I'm Megan. I'm 14 years old and writing is my life. I got my start writing fanfiction, but now I mostly work on my own stuff. (Although I still enjoy visiting fanfiction.net from time to time!) I .. more..
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