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Love /ləv/ Verb Feel a deep romantic or sexual attachment to (someone). " Ugh..." I grumbled to myself shutting my laptop and staring up at the ceiling I couldn't quite wrap my head around this feeling and who I was feeling it with. She had no idea and frankly I was afraid she'd be freaked out by it as well. I was practically freaked out over my own emotions and feelings. <<< 1 ~ In no way shape or form am encouraging anyone to listen to anything said or portrayed in the continuation of my story. I have a pretty good knowledge of the toxicity and negativity of the relationships written about in my story's but that's just what the are Story's. This isn't a depiction of what relationships are and need to be, This isn't me trying to romanticize anything toxic to come in the story line between Saint and Keaton...This is just my odd brain coming out to the wattpad world. 2 ~ I don't usually edit my stories afterwards because this is just a hobby for me and I typically don't think to go back to edit unless I feel like I need to. If you believe I absolutely need to from now on comment on this chapter and any chapters you want me to edit from now on. 3 ~ Some of my ideas for chapters come from simply the comments themselves so it would be extremely helpful for your feedback and ideas to be shared. Tell me what you think about the story, what you want to happen next, predictions, criticism, anything... I am really passionate about my writing but also at the same time it's not my whole life. It makes me feel wonderful to see your feedback and what you think about my writing... If you wanna be featured or you want a chapter dedicated to you just comment or private message me and I'll get back to you immediately..
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