No AudioIt was early in the morning of a new school year. It was summer. You are walking into the schoolyard, on the way to the main building. You were focused on your cell phone, suddenly you bump into someone. It was Stacy.
No AudioIt was early in the morning of a new school year. It was summer. You are walking into the schoolyard, on the way to the main building. You were focused on your cell phone, suddenly you bump into someone. It was Stacy.
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