The Coffee Shop Crush
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Ongoing9m
Last published Tue, Oct 22, 2019
Amber was having a normal day until a guy walked up and asked about the crown. "What's with the crown?"
"It's nothing."
Now she can't stop her visits to the small coffee shop on the corner of the street. As she and the stranger get closer it becomes clear that their both hiding something. Mysteries unfold and the two have to face something that has risen from the dark. But first they have to face something far more embarrassing to deal with, each other.
I suck at writing and probably won't continue because I'm lazy
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