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Sometimes I don't understand people, or myself for that matter. I love Eleven. Even though I barely call her by the nickname I gave her three years ago. Do I love her? Hell no. Can she know that? Fuck no!
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This story is on the side of Mike Wheeler. This takes place in Stranger Things 4. This was made in the work of fiction. Everything said and written is made only for entertainment.
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Warnings in this book . . .

𖧷 Stranger Things 4 Theories
𖧷 Stranger Things 5 Theories
𖧷 Byler content
𖧷 Vile language
𖧷 Platonic Mileven
𖧷 (Some) Sexual content

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If you don't like what you're reading, please click off, hate is not tolerated! Thank you, have a lovely day!

ALL CHARACTERS AND SCRIPTS GO TO THE DUFFER BROTHERS. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THIS, THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION.