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55. GOODS AND BYES!
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BreakthroughFor those who want to stop here, I love you, thank you for giving this book a chance. It means the world. I wish I could write more, but what's the use of dragging out the expected. I hope it was every thing you wished for and had fun reading it. I certainly had fun writing myself into a massive pit and plot loophole with no way of writing my way back out and inevitably changing the entire course of the book. I love you and I will see you if I decide to put out another book on Good novel. Love, Bee.
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