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Bᵤₜ ₜₕₑy cᵣₐdₗₑd ₘₑ, yₑₛ?
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Natwr1tes
Jan 31, 2025 01:26PM
How would people feel about me throwing in some flashbacks throughout the story to show some of Connie’s background and events prior to the start of the book?View all Conversations
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