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Chapter 28
LijahMy apologies for the very long update~~ school got me stressed therefore I stopped for a while until finals. Then I had a week of writing slump and less motivation because I start to forget my whole plans about this story and 2020 me thinks outlining ain't important to which I now regret doing. Sorry again for the mistakes, plotholes, and inactiveness. For those who are still sticking up with me, thank you. I'll be better I promise. I have already written 3 more chapters though I will start to update one chap every week starting today to keep you guys updated and give you something even when I'm busy. Again, Thank you and I love you all~~ ^^ <33
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