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122. Work
Naomi D.So I just found out i had decided on an ending lol. I usually writes notes in my word doc. when i think of something for the story and make it another color, so it stands out. And apparantly I wrote what the last few chapters should be. I also went back to the Iron Alpha, to read some chapters because I forgot about Kyra and her kids a bit. Those chapters were ash and leia were seperated were intense lol. it's funny reading your own work back. anyway. they'll soon fight and I'll see if I have time for another after i do some house chores.
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