She held my hand to say thank you. When i asked she said because i offered to pull her back up. Her eyes were earnest, no sign of the obsession and love sickness that i was always met with. I said it was no problem.
I was smiling when i walked away. That woman is captivating.
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its called love // gruvia
FanfictionShe doesn't know why the rain keeps on following her. She wished she knew why. Was it because she was born to be like this? He still remembers the day he became cold. He knows why he is still like this. So why can't he stop the pain and loneliness...
