Dear...people I do not know but relate to on a heavy level,

On a fateful evening, after going through one hell of a rollercoaster for six months non-stop and having like zero drafts, writing this is my way of sticking it to my crap.

To everyone going through their own...crap?
Phones, laptops, devices...ready, set, take a deep breath and do you, love.

I'm not sitting around waiting for the "perfect" draft(or the draft that's overbaked...this is a joke I'll reveal soon) or better than perfect grammar, I'm just doing me.
I like it, I research and I write it.

So, what are you taking charge of today? It's your life after all, your pain, your joy, your goals.

All Thanks To Almighty God for the energy to go through with this.

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Jael Abadi is a house on fire when memories stuffed in jars and shelved away start showing cracks.

Left with no one but his sister, YoYo, he's convinced all his failed relationships have ruined all the good that ever was.

The point that sends him up in flames is when he finds himself at a T-junction— two exes and a caramel-dipped-in-honey-and-sugar-covered boy.

Jael soon finds out that there's nothing a good heart to heart with a room full of strangers and a hot cup of cocoa can't fix.

Here's to actually completing this one.
*raises wine glass *

©2020

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