Hazel gets a voodoo doll from her best friend Matilda but it doesn't work. At least no one knew it worked til James found it.

this is for a competition on wattpad For the theme i chose: scene from a coffee shop (au) Word count: 570 (I think, i was to busy jamming out to, give me a break, to count properly), (P.s. Hope you have a great day, and enjoy this book💕)

What's her name again? I forget sorry all I remember was her getting transported into another world with her classmates, I can't remember her face either sorry, I forgot things easily. But all I know she is as beautiful as the moonlight.

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Three years have passed—three years of sorrow, anger, and despair. Numbness has since become Amanda's sole comfort in her never ending struggle to cope. However, a day after her late wife's birthday, the phone rings for her, despite it not being hers.

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