I was dreaming about the certain blue eyes and brown curly hair when I saw him at the end of the corridor, walking swiftly.
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Sparks ⭐️ tracob au
أدب الهواة"I was not afraid of sparks. Not until today." ••• it was just a normal day, birds chirping, children going to school but what could have possibly gone wrong to make it all crumple down in flames? ••• This story is all about how everything changes...
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I was dreaming about the certain blue eyes and brown curly hair when I saw him at the end of the corridor, walking swiftly.
