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I wish the coffee was out. {h.s}
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Ongoing, First published Sep 17, 2020
I'm sorry, an interesting phrase used far to often but maybe it's a little over used. 

Words lose meaning over time. 

No one had ever put the effort out like he did and she wasn't sure if she was being blind or if there really is something there. That is until he kissed her, but maybe it was goodbye and not hello. 

I love you, an interesting phrase used far to often but maybe it's a little over used. I mean after all words lose meaning over time. 


( first book I've ever written so if it's bad we won't talk about it okay) (the beginning of this story is absolutely trash the story line everything I'm warning you it's pretty bad. But I'm writing a different book with a much better story line if you want to check that out.) 


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