#TheRedMonthSeries🌷

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Happy New Month.
Yes, Yard Girl is still alive, to Jesus be my glory😂
I've got a lot of gist for you.
My weekend was awesome, so awesome I did not want it to end, well I began this month with goals in place, great expectations and I was so super hyped about them and set the ball rolling almost immediately, the ball is still rolling and I'm looking forward to positive results.

Bing!
My muse is back and has given me the inspiration to begin a series for all you lovers #theredmonthseries, where I will be sharing short stories about romantic happily never and ever afters (winks) I am as excited as my avid readers because I don't even know what the first story will be about. Valentine is coming, read my stories, you might catch a glimpse of yourself in between the lines😊.  14th February 2020, our red month begins, the comment section is open for you, tell me what you think one of my characters should be.

#Theredmonth🌷

With Love,
YardGirl.


P.S; School has been stressful.
Tg

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