Laney

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Nothing was ever the same again after that night. The world had changed—had grown—and there was nothing I could do to stop it. We all grew up. Moved away. Lost touch. Even me. Right then, sitting alone in my car, heart aching, sudden tears stinging the corners of my eyes, I would’ve given anything in the world to go back in time and be that crazy teenager again.
Chasing the Boogeyman
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