❝Shae Burrower, failed author and city girl, from Lavender Lane, at your service.❞
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The story contained within these pages is not about me.
You all know of whom I write. If not by word of mouth or by the speculation of the Chileez Times, then by...
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happy thanksgiving!
i saw a couple email notifications come through and wanted to update my favourite readers/wattpad friends...
i was doing great with updating- and then i got a finger infection. it travelled up my arm and i was ... life stopped for a week. being on two different antibiotics will do that to you. the taste still lingers in my mouth when i think of it *shudders*
then school hit (uni), and this is my first year, and i was completely overwhelmed because my good friend was also getting married and i was busy being a bridesmaid. and i work full time.
so, if you were wondering why i wasn't updating, there it is.
i will be puttering around with more chapters when i find moments to write. at this point, i feel like i have barely any moments to breathe, so they'll be slow in coming.
