Still You

Still You

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Charlotte, a British American poet who is still devotedly tangled between the vague memories of her first love, Will. For Will, he has no idea how spotless her feelings for him are. However, she becomes hopeless about Will to ever come looking for her, and decides to fly miles away to settle her soul down to another country. But there the situation changes when an American singer, Jack, enters her life and becomes her first ever boyfriend. She starts forgetting about Will. ********* You praise art, You praise the artist. But will you ever embrace the grief that made the artist great? Total Word Count [[ 47,000-50,000 ]]
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