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Chapter 28: Overwhelmed
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MharHummaSo yeah. My friend suggested that I should be doing fast paced story, but it's kind of hard especially if you're writing a mafia book. But let's see. ๐ฅฐ I'll try to lessen the description and focus more on dialogues and interaction between characters. I'll try to become a better author and will always accepts constructive criticisms to improve more. โบ๏ธ
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