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55. GOODS AND BYES!
BreakthroughFor those who want to stop here, I love you, thank you for giving this book a chance. It means the world. I wish I could write more, but what's the use of dragging out the expected. I hope it was every thing you wished for and had fun reading it. I certainly had fun writing myself into a massive pit and plot loophole with no way of writing my way back out and inevitably changing the entire course of the book. I love you and I will see you if I decide to put out another book on Good novel. Love, Bee.
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"Thank you all for making it tonight!." Cece said through the microphone from the large podium as a loud cheer ensued with clapping. Maxwell looked around the large room, pleased at the turn out of the night. He certainly did not expect this many people for the award, then again, many people have contributed to the cause and he was proud to be a part and one of the founding members of it. After the kidnap and the whole drama, Maxwell finally realized something. That in every career he ever chose, one thing was prevalent, helping people. At first it began as an act of revenge against the people that killed his grand father, but then along the way he met amazing people, in amazing circumstances that helped shaped his life and shift his focus. Sure he could have realized these things without the deaths and immense pain and hurt that came with it, but he was grateful for it all. Not many people had the privilege of being as successful or comfortable as he was early in life. Plus the les
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