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Ongoing, First published Nov 24, 2019
I've been itching to write again for a bit, and what better exercise for that than writing about my dearest memories ? I haven't seriously written anything since I graduated middle school so I'd like to see how it turns out, especially since I never written anything in English apart from an old shameful fanfic when I was 14. 
Let's see how it turns out, shall we ?

Also this won't be updated regularly, just when I have time and/or feel like it ; as my studies take a pretty big toll on me.

|| cover : detail of Die Drei Lebensalter Der Frau (the three ages of woman) {1905} by Gustav Klimt {1862-1918} ||
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