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Author: Moonbunnie
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

“Hey everyone! Thank you so much for following the journey of A chance at forever! Your feedback is incredibly important to me, and while chapter comments are awesome, reviews go a long way in helping me grow as a writer and reach more readers. If you’re willing, I’d be so grateful if you could leave a review!”

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Melani Maré-Botha
will do so
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Moonbunnie
Thank you for your comments. Can you please drop your review where the rest of the readers can see it?
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Melani Maré-Botha
well written, good plot, still hoping for Rogerio and Charlotte to end up, hope Elena's world come crushing down
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