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long summers 3

“I’m moving.” Those words would haunt me for the rest of my life. Tony just told me he was moving. When i heard it i literally stopped breathing. I didn’t know what to think i have not stopped crying yet.
“Are you ok? You don’t look so good.” Cassie said to me. I told her the story. Gym wouldn’t be the same today. Or ever again.

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