Hi! It's me Celicacrace! The author of PSYCHO IN THE PAST! You can also call it as PITP :)
I am quite grateful for my few readers as I am writing this chapter but we always start in small things. Hopefully more people would discover this story and read it till the last chapter. Hihi :)
This is my first ever story that I started randomly last year and was only able to finish it now as I am now on my summer vacation at school. Yay!
Thank you so much to all my readers and to you who are currently reading right now! Hope you liked the story!!
I would like to specially thank a friend of mine who had supported me (more like forced me) to continue and finish this story. I hope he will cut me some slack and let me rest from now on.
I am very sorry if I ever did not meet your expectations as I am only an amateur . :) But I promise to be better from now on. Learning by experience! Hihi :)
I am talking too much now. But as always, thank you for supporting my story! Love you all !
- celicacrace signing off for PITP.
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PSYCHO IN THE PAST
General Fiction" If I can't have you, I'll just break you to pieces so that no one can hold you as a whole. " Devaine said as he held Marco's chin. She was smiling like a villain that she was and looking down at the boy who was bathing in his own blood with bruise...
