you'll go on with the show || kaylor
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Checking through her fan mail, Taylor bumps into seven letters addressed to a certain Dorothea. After being suggested to send them back for wrong addressing, she decides to keep them instead. There was a time when she used to be familiar with that name; she knows it can't be casual, let alone a naïve mistake made seven times.
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This book is inspired by Taylor Swift's "dorothea" and "'tis the damn season".
Listening to these songs, I came up with this story idea based on high school Kaylor... hope you like it
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