❝every night, i live and die.
meet somebody, take 'em home.
let's kiss & then take off our clothes.
it's just another graceless night.❞
— lorde, perfect places
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Snow
RomanceWhen Neva Álvarez moves to Queens, she's merely biding her time between bartending and dodging her brother's phone calls before her final year at NYU, and with the summer dwindling to an end, it's difficult not to find herself drawn to her new next...
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❝every night, i live and die.
meet somebody, take 'em home.
let's kiss & then take off our clothes.
it's just another graceless night.❞
— lorde, perfect places