Between you and me
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She is a broken soul
He is a broken soul
Can they heal each other
Or will they just destroy each other even more.
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It's a sweet high school love story.
Yeah, well...not that sweet all the time 😏
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I just need to remind you guys that this is my first "book" I have ever wrote, I'm just some random "normal" teenager who decided to start writing, which means I'm not a professional.
AND
English is not my first language, that's why some words could be spelled wrong or weird.
AND last, I literally write all of my chapters half asleep because that's when I feel most creative💀 so that can also be a reason why something is spelled wrong.
But please if something is spelled wrong, let me know so I can change it.
That was all
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