I guess te could call this a story, but really it's a thank-you note.
One giorno when i was walking my little sister and her BFF home from school. My older sister and her BFF and her younger siblings drove da and offered us a ride. After my Little sister and her Freind got in the car was full, so i told them i'd walk. On my way home i Passed a Bridge that overlooked a river. I stopped and leaned over the side to watch the pesce appear and dissappear in the dirty water. standing there, leaned over the bacheca of the bridge, i almost got up on the bacheca and jumped off. But then a small voice in the...
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