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Chapter 159 - Pigtails are emotional. Plants are not.
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JanedoewritingsHey, everyone! 💕 We’re almost at the end now, I’m just tying up all the loose ends so this book can come to a satisfying, well-deserved finish. I want to make sure every thread connects properly before we say goodbye to them. Let me know what you think so far, your kind and respectful feedback always keeps me inspired to push through the final stretch. XOXO 💋 - Jane 🌹
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