It is November again, and suddenly, my friends and I are not as close as we used to be.
- Allie ; the colour of rust
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𝙌𝙪𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨 𝙞 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜
RandomI think too much, and that is an illness.
My friends and I
It is November again, and suddenly, my friends and I are not as close as we used to be.
- Allie ; the colour of rust
