Hiruma opened up his tent with a small smile on his face. He was looking forward to thinking about how Mamori had cleverly stole him some of her father’s coffee back home. He could imagine the livid look on the man’s face when he found out Hiruma got the coffee instead. Most of his men were wondering what was with that pleased
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I'm really happy to hear you love these stories. I don't get many readers for them as of late. People like you keep me going at it.
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You seem to have a lot of authentic sources and I like how the characters interact through letters. Keep it up, it's really good
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