Then, there was that time when were babysitting your three sisters, and I was having trouble falling asleep. You sang me to sleep.
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Bittersweet
Short Story"You were never meant to be more than a bittersweet memory; an unforgettable aftertaste."
✿ Twelve
Then, there was that time when were babysitting your three sisters, and I was having trouble falling asleep. You sang me to sleep.
