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The Journal of a Fictional Character
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Complete, First published May 14, 2022
Have you ever wondered what it was like if fictional characters fell in love with you instead? And what if you could see what they thought about you? That's what happened to Tristan, the popular side character of some book series. He knows you read the books, and he's fallen into a deep fascination with you, but.... what if it's more than that? ♡ ||NB!READER|| ♡
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