"𝙈𝘼𝙔𝘽𝙀 𝙄𝙁 𝙄 𝘿𝙊𝙉'𝙏 𝘾𝙍𝙔, 𝙄 𝙒𝙊𝙉'𝙏 𝙁𝙀𝙀𝙇 𝘼𝙉𝙔𝙈𝙊𝙍𝙀."
☔︎︎ || Where basketball prodigy, Miya Y/n's kindness is taken for granted and her skills are ignored, leaving her cold and forgotten in the shadows of her ignorant broth...
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FUN FACTS AND SHIT ABOUT ME AND THIS STORY
heyyyy guys it's luca :D
yes, my name is legit Luca. I'm sixteen years old, an INTP, and a proud New Zealander who loves art, photography, writing and reading as well as smart mouthing my teachers and joking about my mental health and my relationship with my dad 🫶🏼
anyway, i've answered some questions below that some people have left for me about me and this story.
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how old are you? — when i first started writing this I was fourteen. i turned sixteen on the 11th! :)
what inspired you to write this story? — literally nothing. it was a thought i had while lying in bed. it was also during a time where i was feeling excluded in my family so that helped too
