Our Song
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Ongoing, First published Jun 25, 2019
Leila Morgan was a complicated girl, she always thought hat the universe had a plan for her. Unfortunately that unknowing plan is the only reason keeping Leila from killing her self and letting her depression sink into her completely. As Leila attends therapy she meets an aspiring musician named Nate Keenan. He not only tried to show her the beauty of the world and help her realize that the universe doesn't make our destiny  but we do. He shows her that the universe is preaching a certain melody and together they try to find out the caring song that it is singing. They soon find out though that singing  the same song together can lead to something a little more than friendship.
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