You can call me Mary.
And if you really think I know what I’m writing here you’re totally wrong. Wait! If you are reading this, that means you’re stalking me, and that’s… let’s call it, weird.
I’m new on wattpad, I mean, I already had an account but I decided that I would like to create a new one that had my real name and that kind of stuff.
I’m not from England or USA or any other country where people speak English, and that means that I’m not a pro that knows, how do I say it? To write every single word like the people who were born and grew up speaking english, so don’t judge me (and don’t expect me to say where I’m from).
“I’m still debating If I’ll put a picture of me on my profile or not, and I’m also thinking about writing a story, but I’m afraid people won’t like it, but I’m brave enough to do it, so when I think I’m okay with just putting a story here, I will. Promise.” This was what I had before my book Red Zone.
I really don’t know what to write more, and I don’t want to be annoying to the people stalking me, so bye.
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