It Happens in Kavos
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This is my story of my summer 2014. It's a realistic insight of the life of a season worker in Kavos or any similar place really such as Zante, Malia, Magaluf or Ibiza. Life over there is 100 miles per hour all the time. It's a crazy place and you really do have to be strong to cope. I have had many breakdowns and there's 100 million things that make you wanna cry every single day but you just need to stick it out. I myself may have experienced a more dramatic times than some others but that's just a given. I really hope this novel is enjoyable as its my first time to write about myself with some tweaks. Of course I can't give an exact diary and at times some events in my novel are exaggerated and jumbled but its basically my summer in Kavos and I hope you enjoy your read.
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