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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

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CHAPTER FORTY-TWO

Looks like someone had a crush. Bog observed, and I looked around. "Who? Theres no one else in this room."

You, idiot. Bog scoffed, and I scoffed even harder. "Of course I do. Dont you know this person is literally my ideal type? Cordelia 1st was so lucky." I brushed a stray hair away from Zal's forehead. Suddenly, a hand grabbed my wirst and I spun around. Zal, now awake, was eyeing me. His eyes had a strange fire in them. What? Who? Zal? was this even the right person? "Who are you talking to, Cordelia?" He asked, squeezing my wrist. It hurt. I was still looking at Zal's eyes, meserized. Zal flinched and looked away. what??? "You can hear me?" I asked, confused. Since my conversation with Bog were technically prayers to the heavens, no one else could hear them. "No. I can't, even though I can see you mouth moving. I can't even read your lips, which is why I'm only more confused."

"Let go of my wrist first." I said firmly. Zal looked at his hand, then at mine, and then his eyes changed again. Now to regretful, and a bit scared. "Uhm, Zal, are you okay?" I asked, and Zal smiled sadly. Now I was completely dumbfounded. what??? "Oh, but you probably imagined that last part. You just woke up, after all." I said, rubbing my wrist. "Why were you watching me sleep, then?" Zal asked, rubbing his eyes and covering his mouth as he yawned. I froze awkwardly. "u-uhm - I was… reading… the book underneath you!" I said, lying though my teeth. "You can read upside-down?" Zal asked, just as confused as me, and I ended up lying through my teeth again. "Then what does it say? Zal asked, and I opened my mouth. "Uhm. You woke up before I could read anything."

"If you didn't read anything, then why were you watching me-" Zal started, but I had already died of embarrasment 5 times over. Im pretty sure my soul was floating away. If I squinted, I could already see it ascending to the heavens. "Forget I said, anything! Bye!" I said, rushing off. Oh my god.

That was hard to watch, Apostle. I thought you were good at lying. Bog chuckled and I swatted at the air above my head. I Know!

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