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Dear Diary
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Ongoing, First published Mar 08, 2023
Zora Quinn... Definition of an overgrown baby. A hater of cheesy stuff, diary writer and impressive master of art... But then add a rich looking new boy, some magic and a few disasters then....


"Well shut up. Know your place nerd. I'm just here cause I have to be," My mood was instantly spoilt on hearing that stupid statement of his. I clenched my teeth, really mad.

"No. You sh-" he put on his head phones and slipped his hood back on completely ignoring me.

MY mouth went agape and my eye twitched.

How dare he!


Journey through this aggreviating yet blissful love story.

Book Cover by @AlexandraLing2000

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