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Acknowledgement
A big, big thank you to everyone who stuck around and waited till the end of the story, and to everyone else who read this in one go!
To be honest, this was my first GL book and it had been difficult to write since I lost inspiration for it for a couple years, before I went back into this book once again. But I'm so glad I did because this story has a lot of connections to real life incidents, and that had been my main inspiration behind them.
So, thank you once again for reading this story and letting me into your lives. If this inspired you even a little or made you feel happy about love winning in then end, then I am glad that my message went through.
Happy Pride everyone, #ProudtobePride!
Hope you continue to support me in the future and read my other stories as well, I'm pretty sure I have something for everyone.
Till then, happy reading!
Lovage!!!!!!!!!!!
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