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Lemongrass and a Dash of Honey
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Ongoing, First published Mar 23, 2016
Human's moods are as ever changing as the seasons; sometimes we are warm and sunny while other times are as solemn as twilight and as turbulent as a storm. "Lemongrass and a Dash of Honey" portrays this myriad of emotions, through a collection of various short stories, each as unique as the other but all so relatable.

THIS IS MY ORIGINAL WORK. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME.
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