L.R. Douglas isn’t really a people person. They think perhaps they never really were, preferring peace and laughter, the fresh air of home turf, bare feet on grassy lawns and chilling with a good book to read.
They’re also not an author—that’s a bit of a stretch. That’s not the path life laid out.
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They just wanted to tell a story where a girl meets a boy and learns to live their life, and although they hate to be the one to say it, happy sometimes neglects to remember that it should precede ever after.
They learned the hard way that life doesn’t always give you sugar with your lemons.