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~~~~~~~~ Hi guys, it's the author here, @ravenclawcat12, and I just wanted to thank you all for your reads, (although here aren't very many) but I have some... News. I know, I know, I'm a terrible updater, and I haven't touched this story in AGES. (I do have the second chapter, but I'm debating on wether or not to post it.) So, I have decided to discontinue writing it. Yes, I'll leave it up, but NO MORE UPDATES. Sorry guys.
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