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Published: Sep 10, 2009

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CH4 notes: Actually ch4 is suppose to be waaay longer than this but this is a good cut off spot. The story is about 75% done. I say that because I had to cut off a part to keep the story from dragging OTL

I would like to apologize on the writing again. I'm not a patient person and so this story is taking it's toll on me. I'm starting to reeeaaallly hate it at this point but I'll try my best to complete it with the original goal in mind.

...I just realized it took me 7 hours to write 750 words....100 words per hour. Screwed. I am so screwed.

CH1 Notes:I'll say this now. This is simply a smex story. NO DEEPER MEANING THAN THAT. But even though it's a smut story...I'm not a smut writer despite the fact I've written M stories Orz. Still trying to get a hang of it....

Ch2: First * = "Dear" in Russian. I fixed it in the original where it was a lower case...but I'm not sure if this one is the fixed version...

Second *= "My love" in Russian.

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