It was the last day of the first half of the year at dread academy. Once again Amé faced a distressed feeling of being unable to pass his courses from the high council. Amé had done well on his other courses then had missed his last course and lost the chance to stay at dead academy for the rest of the year meaning he'd be away from his soon to be wife. Amé felt so disappointed in himself and realized that he'd have to tell his beloved what was about to arise
For this was not such a light challenge for the two lovers trying to conquer this portion of their lives. Their live curls and pours to roar out like a tidal wave.
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My favorite color is you
FantasiaFantasy story with mediviel ages and videogame physics. A love story with twists and turns only to find out the one for Amé was standing in front of his own face and he never saw until now. His Favorite Color Is Her, no I got that all wrong. My Fav...
