My Sweet Mejiro Ryan

My Sweet Mejiro Ryan

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DISCLAIMER**: All characters used in this story deserves to the videogame and franchise of Umamusume property of Cygames, this story has written without profit, the plot of this fanfic is of my own. In first instance english isn't my matternal language, so there will be more or less grammal errors that I'll be happy to correct. In second place I wrote this story in my free time for practice english without internet, so, there are some errors with names that I will correct gradually. About the spanish version: I don't have any problem for translate this story to spanish, but my main take is to write original stories with original characters, so I feel some embarrassment to write a fanfict in spanish, I felt more confortable to write a fanfic in the language I play Umamusume. ** This is a romantic fanfic about Mejiro Ryan from Umamusume, there's nothing to add, I think is enought to talk about romance and Mejiro Ryan if you know this character. I did this fanfic with love and soul so please enjoy it.
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