Morris x Reader -- A Short Stardew Valley Fanfic
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Thirteen years after the events of the game Stardew Valley you, a new citizen looking for a fresh start, move to the Valley to find a once beautiful community under heavy Joja influence.
You begin attempting to turn this once beautiful rural town to its former state. But soon enough, find yourself getting closer and closer with the man who caused this mess.
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