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~And if I wrote you a love song and sang it to you every day, would it ever be enough to make you wanna come back home and stay?~
Hey everyone!
So I used to write stories (please don't go read them, they suck), but I haven't written in almost 4 years, so I just took my computer, opened a blank page and started to write.
I'm not the best writer, I'm almost 18-year-old girl and I'm from Finland, which means English isn't my first language, so I'll probably have more than enough misspellings.
Some places (Seattle, Colorado, etc.) actually exist and I didn't create them. The characters on the other hand are from my head, so just keep it in mind! I'm trying to reflect some of my own life to this story but not too much to make it too personal.
I hope you like it!
Ps. I do not own the cover photo and the lyrics are from Luke Bryan's Southern Gentleman.
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