I'm not the girl
I was four years ago, in fact if you had met her you wouldn't understand how I am me. Not just met who I used to be on the outside, but what was infecting me through the inside. In 8th grade my family had joined a new church and I began to understand who he was, so I decided to get baptized for the second time. That was one of the best decisions I could have ever made.
A month after I began my first relationship with a boy who lived out of town, I knew him thr...
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