My Secret Season
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Last published Tue, Dec 30, 2025
My Secret Season is about the days I kept my feelings quietly tucked away. It's the little moments, the thoughts I couldn't say out loud, written down so they wouldn't disappear. This book is just me, admitting how much someone meant to me even if they never knew. It's the story of liking someone in silence, hoping, hurting, and still holding on. A season that only I remember, but one that changed me anyway.
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