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~One~Shot~ Bridgit waits for her boyfriend Marco for hours until she decides to borrow a phone and call him. As soon as they answer, she receives news that will mark her a lot. Marco had a rare disease. When she arrives at the hospital, Ellyn, Marco's sister, gives her even worse news... -/-
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