I'm sorry (COMPLEATED)
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Hey guys! I'm totally an stranger to the fanfiction writing community. What I want you to know is that English is not my first language and so I might have a lot of spelling mistakes, grammatical mistakes and so on. So I'll be happy if you guys correct my mistakes 😊. But, please for God's sake don't be so harsh on me I'm only fifteen.
Summary : So it has been almost 40 years from the revolution and from Evey's friend's death. V died on November 5th 2020 and now after 40 years when Evey's in her early sixties she had finally understood how much he loved her and how much he cared for her and so, she's writing a letter in her diary apologising, telling him how much she has missed him.
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