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Dernière publication ven., août 27, 2021
Hey Guys...
How are you all? Sorry for being absent most of times and for posting random things here and there. Can't really find any time and most importantly any inspiration. But, the last addicted book left me very unsatisfied. The characters are kind of incomplete and they nag me everday. So, I am starting this trying to see if I can find some inspiration here. It is a sequel to Life goes in circles. Not much leap in time in between. Less than an year.
Nick and Lyana went through a decade of turmoil. Kids went through some rough times too. They cannot all be happy and living together peacefully. I guess it is the unexplored hurt and insecurities in them that nag me the most. I need to write this out in a few updates if I have to get it out. I don't expect you guys to follow it. I know I have been starting and abandoning stories like stray thoughts. But this is hoping that at least "addicted" gives me inspiration to write.
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