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The Jerk Next Door #Wattys2016
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Ongoing, First published Dec 04, 2014
She has been hating on him ever since. The incidents when they were younger are so hard to forget. She hates him more than anyone could hate anyone else. 

She swears she'd never be with him even though he is the only guy left in this world.

She swears she'd never try to get close to him or anything.

She hates him so much it is almost unbearable.

Will the hatred melt away? Or will it only be set in a bigger fire?

If it does melt away, will she have a heartbreak?

If it does be set in a bigger fire, will the fire stay?

We shall see.

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It is no ordinary story. It is not what you expect.

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