Natsu
I looked joyful. I looked carefree.
In reality, I was broken. Walking the halls was what I dreaded most. Insults. Curses. Rumors. It was all thrown at me. But despite everything, I made sure to keep a smile on my face. A fabricated smile.
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Rose Gold | nalu ✓
Короткий рассказA gloomy girl. A broken boy. What happens when they encounter each other? [art on cover is not mine]
