"Do you want to know something immersing, Nan?" "What is it? Immerse me." "I've written a whole book about you. You were there. On the very first page. Also somewhere on chapter thirteen or fourteen. You were on the chapter where my life reached its peak. You were there when I nearly found my happily ever after. But you weren't on the very last page. So where were you?" "I was on someone else's epilogue." © chicagoavenue on wattpad
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