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The Light
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Ongoing, First published Oct 01, 2018
Mature
*Book 1*
What happens when you meet the one? The person who can save you. Do you take the chance or do you skip it like all of your classes?  Do you go and take their advice? Do you let them lead you? Do you trust them? Meet Charlotte some may call her happy, mean or broken. But really who is she?
Charlotte a girl whom became a mom at the age ripe age of 17, suddenly shows her face again to finish her senior year. With her boyfriend, Sebastian, a call away. Her best friend, Noah,  a heartbeat away. This is a year to remember.

Authors Warning: This book has strong language. This book does not consist of a happy ending since real life does not have a happy ending.
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I wrote this book, I came up with these ideas. If there are any similarities to any other book, they are pure of coincidence. Any person who tries to steal this book will be sued. Coping other people's book is plagiarism and is against the law.
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