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Hello, my lovely readers.
Welcome to my new project - PROBABLY IF THE CIRCUMSTANCES WERE DIFFERENT. I hope you are here to stay as long as you can.
Don't forget to like and share with your friends. Please, Please don't be shy, comment and show your love boo.
Thank you so much for giving my book a chance. You have no clue how much it means to me. I hope we get to form a really awesome bond.
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A few instructions before you start:
1. All rights reserved. Please don't translate/copy/steal my work. I spend a lot of effort into writing so please do be considerate of that.
2. Chapters are going to be short but I will be posting 4 chapters a day.
3. This is going to be a romance novel.
4. LQBTQ+ Themes- I have decided to base the story off the ace/asexual spectrum. Over the recent two years, I have realised that I belong to the ace spectrum, and this revelation has made me understand myself much better. (This is the first time that I said it out loud online other than my close friends.
5. Experiences as an ace person is different for different people. Here I will be talking about my experiences and what I perceive it will be for me. So please don't have the idea that someone else will have the same experience.
6. TW: There are themes of depression and mental issues. Please do not read if this can trigger you in any way. I know how exhausting and haunting it can be to read something depression and have all your red flags go up.
7. Mature content- I haven't really decided on how much of the mature content I would be including in this book. To be honest, I haven't ever written down graphic sexual scenes, so I am sorry if I disappoint you.
8. Please feel free to suggest covers. I will promote artwork too.
9. If you find any poems in the book, please do not steal it without giving proper credit - i.e Fayth Fernandes. I will be inserting some of my work in here, so please make sure of that.
10. If you are reading this for the second time please don't spoil the books for the new readers.
11. Comment, Like and share, please.
12. Lastly, I hope you find friends and an escape here. Remember always TREAT PEOPLE WITH KINDNESS.
That's the end of my rambling.
Love,
Fayth Fernandes.
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PROBABLY IF THE CIRCUMSTANCES WERE DIFFERENT Chapter 1
I took a deep breath and clicked submit. I knew better than to hope that I would get in. If I got in, then great; but I wasn't going to waste my time hoping. Hope had the ability to kill a person, with the disappointment that is usually bought. I have the first-hand experience of that one. It was the disappointment that killed my dad, and I wasn't going to fall prey to it. I closed the tab and started with my part-time job. If I did
PROBABLY IF THE CIRCUMSTANCES WERE DIFFERENT Chapter 2
"Hello, Celeste." The girl beside Lucy, Paisley greeted me, smiling. "Hey, Paisley!" I greeted her back, smiling widely. Paisley was the sweetest girl, and she reminded me of my high school best friend who was currently studying miles away from me.
PROBABLY IF THE CIRCUMSTANCES WERE DIFFERENT Chapter 3
"So what are you studying?" Carter questions, skimming his eyes over the notes I was taking. "Nothing really, just making some notes on the topics we covered today," I replied.
PROBABLY IF THE CIRCUMSTANCES WERE DIFFERENT Chapter 4
"That long?" He asks, looking guilty now. "Yeah. The direct buses are very infrequent." I reply, feeling my emotions dip. It would be Five o'clock by the time I would get a bus, and everybody knew that 5 o'clock was the rush hour. I internally groaned at the number of people that would be on the bus at this hour of the day. I would reach home by 6:30.
PROBABLY IF THE CIRCUMSTANCES WERE DIFFERENT Chapter 5
"Celeste!" I heard my mother shout. I walked out of the kitchen, wiping my hands on the apron that I was wearing. My hair was tied up, my cheeks were dusted with flour, and I looked ridiculous.
PROBABLY IF THE CIRCUMSTANCES WERE DIFFERENT Chapter 6
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PROBABLY IF THE CIRCUMSTANCES WERE DIFFERENT Chapter 8
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