Linnaea was tired. Bored. Done. With everyone's nonsense. There was nothing special to life anymore. Just a repetitive cycle going on and on and she was tired of it. So one day, out of curiosity and boredom, she decided to text a random number. What could possibly go wrong?
Everything.
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! 𝙒𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂 !
i. there's a bit of an age gap of 6 years. If it is uncomfortable to you, you may leave. ii. the writing isn't the best the first few chapters. This is my first book, so I believe I have an excuse. iii. there are mentions of some deep topics, such as suicide and depression. If that makes you uncomfortable, you may leave. iv. the updates aren't regular so bare with me. v. please do not copy off of my work. For your own good.