Things Change with the tides, like sands that fall through an hourglass. Together one moment and gone the next. That's all I see.
That's the curse of living in the future, of seeing only the grand scheme. You miss out on that connection, on the present, on the memories of the past.
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part 5: Chicory - River
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So the Q&A will be pushed back since I didn't get enough questions. I'll just do it once I get enough rather than any concrete time, so like...if you want that to happen then go leave some Qs
ALSO, ANNOUNCEMENT:
I will be out of town from the 8th - 9th of June. As in, I will most likely have no internet during that time. I'll see what I can do but odds are there will be no chapters those days, and if they do appear they won't be on time. The chapter for the 10th will be posted late, as I will have just gotten home from camping (so it'll go up somewhere around noon MDT)
If I get enough chapters for this to conflict, I will be out of town once more on the 23rd (this time definitely with no internet), so the chapter for the 24th will also go up around noon.
and if I somehow I'm still posting by July (possible?) I'll be out of town from the 9th - 14th, the 15th's chapter also being late (possibly very late) but odds are I'll be able to get at least some of those days posted.
In conclusion: Summer is wack and Wattpad needs to obtain an automatic posting function.
Happy reading.
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