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About the book

I'm so happy to announce the book in the making is almost done. I have 3 more stories to do and it's off to the printing press!!! Ahhh!! So excited. Thank you guys for hanging in there. There will be plenty of new stories. And some of your old favorites. I will give further details as soon as they are available.
With lots of love and anticipation,
Miriam Soltero

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