Perfect Storm
They were a perfect storm; equal amounts of passion and ignorance ignited as one.
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They were a perfect storm; equal amounts of passion and ignorance ignited as one.
In which I fall in love with my brother's best friend. ***** "Don't pretend like you don't feel anything." His voice is low, sending shivers down my spine. "What do you mean?" "You know damn well what I mean." "I don't know what you're talking about." I pretend to ignore him, flipping some pages in my book. "Come on...