Bright's Pov
You see, it's just me, my son and my grandmother who lives in a nice house but my grandma also manages a small bakery in which I am working too
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My son stood up and slammed his hands on the table "I SAID THAT I WISHED MOM SHOULD BE THE ONE ALIVE!!!"
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Win's POV
"Leaving already, Winnie?" The guy, whom I don't even remember the name, said. I just ignored him and dressed up in my suit in front of the body size mirror attached to the closet.
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"One person, One fuck" I cut his sentence off "And I don't fuck with the same person, so leave"
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I made Win's attitude here a bit... annoying and b*itchy type🙂Win is now the playboy 😞
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BW-S1: Trays and Guns|| A BrightWin AU
FanfictionLove must be true and pure, a connection between two individuals that should be a mutual feeling and agreed upon. They say you'll meet your fated partner, once your eyes met. They'll give you determination to be better, while they do the same. But...
