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Let It Happen
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Ongoing, First published Aug 28, 2024
Mature
TW: self harm, mentions of suicide, death, eating disorder. 

'How can I be homesick for a home that doesn't even exist...anymore?
Celia wants to leave and the only way to leave is for college. And that means a full ride scholarship, something she should easily achieve....
But what happens when all of that is at stake all because of a misunderstood rivalry? A rivalry since primary school. 

He wouldn't call it a rivalry, it didn't mean much to him. She didn't mean much to him. Or did she?
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