stardustincarnate
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ββ The only thing he ever wanted was the gentle flower that was her. She was as sweet as honey in his own words. The morning sunshine who unknowingly warmed his benumbed heart, bringing it back to life.
He learned to love her. To love her more than anything else. He had fallen in deep. And now, he wanted her. He needed her.
And what he wants, he shall get.
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