Greenshire Books
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After a bad breakup, burnout, and moving back home, Camila quits her job and escapes to the quiet town of Greenshire, hoping to reconnect with her late mother in the place she once claimed to have be her happiest. But instead, Camila finds a quirky roommate, a charming-but-complicated man who's sort of her boss (but not really), and a community that slowly starts to feel like home. As old wounds heal and new dreams take root, Camila discovers that sometimes, the best chapters of life are the ones you never planned.
***Trigger Warning: This story contains swears and mentions abusive relationships.***
P.S: English is not my first language, so if you read something of mine, please be kind in the comments and constructive criticism is really appreciated.
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