Letters And Cookies
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Última publicación mié, feb 4, 2015
This is a book made by me, Ja; A collection of letters for Lizzie. Warning: Letters may strike your feels too hard. You have been warned.
The title is "Letters And Cookies" Because Lizzie has what I would call an obsession with cookies, but hey, I have the same thing with rain water. So I ain't gonna judge.
Anyways, here's a collection of two things you love, Lizzie; Cookies and Feels. <3
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