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OluwatoyosiHey guys, I'm here to love on you all and rant... When I started this book, I was so excited to share it with you guys but right now, I don't feel the vibes I had initially. So, If it's not too much to ask, please read my book. I enjoyed writing this story and want you guys to enjoy reading it. Also, guys, I need to ask you for another thing; GEMS... the gems place my books among higher ranks so, please, guys, vote for the book. Thank you in advance and I love you all for your support.
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