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I really enjoy the new direction this is taking! Looking forward to the next update. 🙂
Aw. Still one of the saddest story ever But in a good way 🙂
Thank you.
What a wonderful thing to find on a Monday morning. I’m still in love with this. So… happy OTP-reunion soon? Please? 😉
Me somehow missed this but it was nice to find when in need of a bit of cheer 🙂
This getting better and better with each update. Cindy’s excitment to hear from LInds was sad and funny in the same time. I can’t wait for more updates.
Yay for new fanfic!!!!
So why is Claire missing from your lovely banner?
Only because it’s a love triangle, and not a quadrangle. But don’t think I didn’t think about it 😉