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1 week agoRelease the Tapes!!!!!
The year was 2015. The air was frigid with the last stubborn breaths of an Ohio winter refusing to yield to spring, and I was in 8th-period Spanish class. A gaggle of girls cried softly in the back of the room. "What happened?" I asked. "Zayn left 1D," they said, holding onto each other as if the world itself had cracked beneath their feet. The world would never be the same.
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