Prologue:
Nearly the day of Christmas. The day where everyone gets presents and love from everyone. The beauty of it was so simple it ached my heart from adoration to see little children running around with their toy planes and such.
Thou as far as I might be, the art of simplicity from his essence come forward as he steps foot in my house. Our house.
An English boy. One of my parent's aunties friends. He was an average person in the eyes of many but to me. He was perfect. I knew he was but did he knew himself?
Anyone as cocky as he is might know themselves. I would laugh at how funny he was. His green eyes dotting everywhere. I loved him. Loved. That was until he made a huge mistake.A mistake he shouldn't have done to my poor heart.
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All Things Matter.
Любовные романыAll things matter. Straight story Smut Warning: Inspired by: Call Me By Your Name.