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THE SUN WAS BRIGHT.

The sky was blue.

Four years has passed.

Finally, everything has fallen into place.

And as I stared at the smiling blond man in front of me, I couldn't help but think, this is it.

He held out an open palm, a silver ring on it.

We locked eyes. I smiled, warmth spreading over my body. His stare held a silent question. My answer was ready the moment I stepped off the plane.

"Yes."

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And that's a wrap, everyone! Rewriting this, to put it simply, is challenging. I don't know if the book got better because of the rewriting, but I sincerely thank you from the bottom of my heart for finishing this story.

I still want to make a better plot than this, but I don't want to ruin the experience of writing my first book any more than I already have. This book will always have a special place in my heart because this has been my foundation and stepping stone in becoming a better writer.

This book is filled with so many mistakes, yes, but I'll always be proud of finishing this. Twice. Kudos to my patience.

Thank you for waiting for months (years? I lost track) and supporting my book. Westlife is the first boyband I've ever loved, and will always be a puzzle of my heart (SEE WHAT I DID THERE).

Of course, here's some shameless promotion.

Please check out my other books:

- Breaking Hearts (completed)

- The JERK Line (to be published)

They will be better written, I promise.
^_^

Love you, Midgardians!

~G

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