Dedicated to the 12-year-old me who started this story but never got to finishing it. I'll finish it for you; for us.
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When the Wind Blows
RomanceAnd while she rested and drifted off, the sun high up in the sky shined brighter than the day before. The skies cleared like the freshwaters of a lake. The wind god, Shu commanded the butterflies to head to true North, and the star waited to shine i...
Dedication
Dedicated to the 12-year-old me who started this story but never got to finishing it. I'll finish it for you; for us.
