May contain spoilers
This story is dedicated to (in no particular order):
- @dani1000 for being with me at my darkest moments
- Rirhandzu, for understand me when I felt I couldn't be understood by another soul
- Daniela, who reminds me bravery and truth
- Mediro, for laughing at me rapping to "Beez In The Trap" and making me smile
- Thandeka, for reminding me to smile, your smile always lights my day (I love you Sista)
- Catherine, for making all the painful moments the best ones ever (yes, also physically painful moments, like falling)
- Andrea, for always correcting my grammar mistakes in my texts
- Ali, for reminding me of loyalty
- Michelle, who was the rainbow to my rain
- Talita, you were an amazing street neighbour
- and to all my friends back home.
I love you, and I'll always remember you.
And just like in this story, I wish to hug you, maybe even squeeze you to the point where you'll die from lack of oxygen,
and you'll always be in my memory.
You guys are the best.
Merry Early Christmas :) ❤️🎄
So, I'd like to thank the readers who stayed with the story till the end. It really means a lot to me and might I inform you that you have impeccable endurance skills. :D
Love,
WhisperLeaves.
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