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BROOKLYN · NOTES AND STORIES
Things that happened, and things I made up.
I live in a loft in Brooklyn with a puppy called Moro. Most nights I can't sleep, so I write. Some of it is my week. Some of it is fiction. You can probably tell which.
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A NOVEL · PART ONE
Every few nights, a letter slid under the door. None of them were meant for her.
A runaway bride, a stranger's apartment on Perry Street, letters for a man she's never met, and the one who walks in at 1am instead. 205 pages. Steamy. Ends on a cliffhanger.