Aaaah finally got around to doing this. Or should I say, finally remembered to do this. My Spring Break is halfway over. *cries*
Here is a giant, giant THANK YOU to all the lovely, lovely people who have ever supported this story! I went back and dedicated the chapters to everyone I had scribbled down on a cue card. I scrolled back one afternoon under the "My News" tab three months; Wattpad wouldn't let me go back any further so it's kinda hard for me to get a list of people if they only voted.
Nonetheless, here are the names that I got, and no, they're not in alphabetical order because I'm not crazy. And no, I didn't intentionally put these in any order, though I guess they're listed according to chapter comments...until the last chunk where they're completely random xD Btw I typed out these usernames so know that I spent around ten seconds sounding them out and thinking about you LOL.
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Jasslyn Brookside has always harboured a curiosity for her childhood friend. She can't be blamed: Jacoby Harold is constantly trailed by flowers and plants, the occasional balloon or firework. He isn't the only one. From the day Jasslyn could form t...