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"You can't do it." They all said, glaring down at her. "Why? I want to write a book." She said, wilting under their cold stares. "Just look at how you've fallen. How are you even going to write a book? This is all your fault." they chorused. Indeed, Seanae was sprawled on the icy cobblestones. Her scraped knees were bleeding waves of crimson. "B-but you're the ones who pushed me." She whimpered. Suddenly, they all went dead quiet. Seanae looked down, embarrassed. "You can't do it." They repeated. "You can't even pick yourself up." But she did. Slowly, she dusted off her knees and limped into a standing position. "You're wrong. I can do it, and I will," she told them. And with that, "English Rose" was published. ~~~~ Pls help dis rando author ;-; I have dirt bank account and dirt writing skills but gold imagination ~~~~ Please give me viewssssss art release every 5k *read till at least the second chapter before you decide to ditch it pls* - EVERY WEEKDAY (daily updates monday-friday and maybe on the weekends too?) I HAVE A CHANNEL NOW !!! https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCR6DjAK9vpn_EeDtn4Wr2mw NOT MY ART I USE DIS GENERATOR --> https://perchance.org/ai-photo-generator ART RELEASE : (I got 5k views so here it is) https://docs.google.com/document/d/1gb2oLOrgMFH0WBXGh6GGutvv6uSdddlS-bMXpV-Wmpg/edit

PilinyTheYounger · Fantasi
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I AM THE AUTHOR

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

"Wait, what?" I said, and Levi tightened his grip on my collar. "How shameless do you have to be? Do you hate me that much? Huh?" ???? What's going on now? what was written on that letter, anyway? "Wait, stop. You're not making any sense-" I said, but Levi slammed me against a wall. My head was brutally slammed against the wall, and a portrait rattled on its hinges. there was now a hand squeezing my throat dangerously. Come on! A letter isn't worth giving royalty brain damage! Or strangling someone! "Levi. Wait. Stop. Hear me out first." I said, choking. breathe! why can't I breathe? Don't fail me now, you stupid lungs. But Levi wasn't listening. Time for the last resort. 

"Levi. Remember when we… danced? In that garden? Im sorry I stepped on your shoes, and that I'm at fault for this whole mess. I'm sorry for everything I did to you without even realizing it." I said, last breath gone. The hand around my throat instantly let go, but it was a bit too late. 

"It's me, Cordelia."