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Tuesday, 18 May 2010
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How about this one?
When a grieving solider discovers a forgotten photograph, it sends her on a journey that will change her life forever?
Any better than the last one?
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Amy Waif
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I'm an army wife, currently posted to Nottingham (no, it's not my real name).
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