Grace Fletcher

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Hi.
          I hope you're accepting reading requests. I've started a new story "an anatomy of a wounded soul". It is a thrill/mystery teen fiction. 
          
          https://my.w.tt/MosMBd8jW5
          
          I hope you take a chance to read the story. 
          
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          Thank you.
          Aditi.
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Thanks so much for the follow!
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          Amber

This is a piece of the next chapter enjoy!:
          
          YOUR P.O.V.
             I was frantic! Because that was my dad's rifle and if I lost that I'd truly have nothing to remember him by. "Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god!" I said over and over again as fast as possible. "Um y/n is this what you've been looking for?" I saw Goldie holding up my rifle, I ran over to him taking my rifle in one arm and hugging him with the other. Than it came across me, how did he find it so fast? Plus who used it? Cuz I can tell it's been used. "Duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuude hoe the fuck did you find it so fast?!" He gave me an odd look, than once I looked hard enough I knew why, it was because I cussed.
          GOLDIE'S P.O.V.
             In my head I though PROFANITY! ((Profanity is cussing but Goldie in this book it kinda like the 'civilized' one cuz the rest of the gang are well basically savages)) But I knew y/n was just surprised at my finding skills. "I found your item using my eyes, you see their black with white irises not your typical eye color, and PROFANITY women!" That's when the tables turned she was giving me the look and I knew why, I was pretty sure it was because she might've known that kind of language since she was young but I couldn't tell due to her just closing up her mind, I in a way read minds but she knows to to just lock it all up.