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leovenjaye
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2019-04-19 13:12

Dearest author,i found out your story just a while ago..earlier,i planned to ignore your novel thinking that it was just the same with other stories here....i mean the same plot,you know...but,you proved me wrong my dear because i got hooked the time i started reading it..your jewel has an exciting plot different from the rest..i am loving it big time...keep the ball rolling my dear...😍😍😍

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Shirokitsune
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Thank you very much for your kind words. I hope that I can keep you entertained. Your words have given me hope to continue. Be prepared for more to come! I am glad that I blew your expectations away.💖 ~Shiro

leovenjaye
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I have been entertained the moment i started reading your work of art...always been excited to read your updates my dear..thank you for this treat...🤗🤗🤗

Shirokitsune
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Thank you. Your encouragement and support helps keep me motivated. It didn't let me know that you commented on my reply. I found it just now💖 Still got lots of plans in the works🤗😍♥️

leovenjaye:I have been entertained the moment i started reading your work of art...always been excited to read your updates my dear..thank you for this treat...🤗🤗🤗
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