My first, and foremost thank-you, is to the creator of dried mangoes! Dried mangoes have sustained me, and saved me during any writing project, so whoever created them, THANK YOU!

Just kidding.

Though I absolutely survive off of dried mangoes, I have many different important people to thank.

Though it may seem like this book was short, it has been a very long project. I began writing it months before the release of Legacy, but later on realized that I wasn't going to get it done before that book came out. So I continued writing, until after Legacy's release, and made many tweaks so that it fitted the time frame of the books.

Throughout this story's creation, I have both of my parents to thank (my father for first introducing me to dried mangoes, and my mother for continuously supplying them,), then my brother, for being an absolute BOTHER (just kidding, he puts up with me, just as much as I put up with him. I love you, bro.)

To numerous family members, from the ones that care enough to say "That's great that you like to write!" to the ones that actually check out my stories, to the ones who share funny stories to inspire me, and answer my questions. And even to the ones who get so involved that they give me scene ideas, for my next chapters. Big thanks to my aunt, who helped me puzzle over the title for HOURS.

And all my friends, who also help me with many things, including support, and helpful information.

My friends on Wattpad, who have read and enjoyed my other stories. The ones who welcomed me, and made me feel at home, enough to publish my book here! Thank you all so much.

And then, there's YOU! The person reading this! Who has read my story, and finished reading Twenty-Eight, short chapters.

To everyone who has read this, I wish to thank you, beyond what you can believe.

There is not story without readers. Words on a screen don't do anyone any good. Readers are what makes the story happen.

The End