Maybe it's too risky to have someone be your sunlight.
Why?
Well, what would you do when the storm comes and the sun doesn't come back?
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Sunlight
Maybe it's too risky to have someone be your sunlight.
Why?
Well, what would you do when the storm comes and the sun doesn't come back?
