Unlike Hurricanes
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[ previously titled as 'coffee house' ]
teagen maila | romeo chance
》in which two people sit on a park bench at three am and have deep conversations over home - made hot chocolate and suicidal nicotine.《
- three am feels -
* teen fiction // short story *
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