minutes, hours, days, passed as the two got closer and finally, oh finally,
she had made a friend.
he had also made another. a genuine one this time.
not one that would force him into parties,
not one to talk to him because of his social status or parents.
but because he was him.
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Historia Corta• • • about a girl who thought of love in many other ways except in the one way she actually received it • • • disclaimer: fast-paced and cliché and amateur. try it yourself tho 🌝
