Bennet's POV:
After a long time listening the announcements, i went out at last with Bennett. Honestly, i felt different when he reaches my hand, and his bright smile, beautiful eyes. "Livvy!" Bennett shouted. "What?!" I shouted back. " i have called your for a lot of times. Bu you ignored." "Sorry."
"Let's go home. I'll take you home. I know where your house is. " he said full of co fidence. How did he knows about me?
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Childhood Memories
Storie d'amoreYou don't define love! You just..... love!! What is love? You can say love is friendship. Or according to reality and movies also from hatred. Here is a story of Livvy Andres. Life story. Whats up with her life?
