Disclaimer:
This
is a work of fiction. It is not real. This is a work of imagination.
Any significance to real life situations, attitudes, or actions are purely
coincidental. This is a story, and should be seen as one.
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Plagarism:
Garnering
inspiration from other works is one thing, but stealing someone else's
thoughts is another. Don't cheapen the writing experience.
Everyone that writes knows how much work is put into a story. Find your
own voice.
The Premise of This Story:
Falling in love. Off cliffs.
Into ravines. And other hazards.
It's kinda hard to love someone
when you love someone else. Really hard, even, when that "someone else"
doesn't love you back the way you love them. And it's impossible when it's
always the same person who comes running to pick up your pieces.
But nothing's impossible.
Your typical love triangle
blown out of proportion.
Prologue
Chapter
1 Chapter
3 Chapter
4
Chapter
5 Chapter
6
Chapter
7 Chapter
8
Chapter
9 Chapter
10
Chapter
11 Chapter 12
Chapter
13 Chapter 14
Chapter
15 Chapter 16
Chapter
17 Chapter
18
Chapter
19 Chapter 20
Read
the Sequel: A Window Seat For Two
The
Music of Contact- The Soundtrack
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