Ok!
The majority of people (which being so far only 5)
Have made the choice of making a third book which is what I honestly wanted.
So...
Here's a sneak peek because I've already started working on it a few days ago.

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"2 years!" Tom shouts at me while thrashing his arms aside.
"We all thought you were dead! Dead! I mourned over you! Edd mourned over you! And even Matt! You're insane!"
I felt my heart sink.
As if they tapped the last piece to shatter my broken body and soul.
"I'm p-proud of you.....I'm so sorry....."
"Yeah no shit! Can you believe how it felt to have my girlfriend rush into the base shouting your name!"
"I'm sorry..." I mumble again.
"Shut up! We don't care for you anymore! You're a trader!"
I took a few steps back as tears fell from my face.
"I understand...do me a favour and don't tell edd you found me. I love you, and I hope you live past this war."
I ran away into the destruction of the broken city.
Back to the base.
Back to the drill.
Back to the war.
Back to hell.
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Yup.
I don't know how many will actually read my next story so...if you don't thanks for using your time filling your brain with imagination from a potato.
I appreciate you all really.
Merry Christmas everyone!