Prologo

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I said, "No one has to know what we do"
His hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room
And his voice is a familiar sound
Nothing lasts forever
But this is getting good now
He's so tall and handsome as hell
He's so bad, but he does it so well
And when we've had our very last kiss
My last request is...
-Taylor Swift. 🪷

Mending the darknessDove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora