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Love, Anonymous
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Ongoing, First published Feb 11, 2016
❝A love letter a day, keeps a smile on your face.❞ -Anonymous

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Nerdy, seventeen-year-old, Cassie Rockdale has been receiving anonymous love letters in her locker, everyday, ever since she entered her junior year of high school. Without knowing who they are written from she keeps them safely hidden away in her side drawer as comfort after a rough day.

Now entering her senior year, Cassie is determined to figure out who the anonymous writer is and why the love letters are given to her daily. With the help of a certain bad boy, an overly bubbly best friend and an over-protective older brother, Cassie is ready to receive answers to all of her questions.

 
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