Dear Levi
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Last published Thu, Aug 3, 2017
A boy gets messages through e-mail from a girl who wants to tell him something.
~The e-mail's are fake (I think). I kind of made them up in like two seconds... :P Hope you enjoy the short story that I wrote in like two hours~
*Also be sure to tell me about any grammar mistakes or things I should improve. Constructive criticism is always helpful! :)*
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