This is my design
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MatureOngoing1h 16m
Last published Sat, Oct 7, 2017
"Yes.", Will replied, not looking up from his plate. "I know." This quiet confession was enough for him to brake the dam of confused emotions that had been building inside him. He didn't notice how lose his grip on the fork had gotten, until it fell out of his hand, making a clashing sound when hitting the plate. He stared at it, baffled. He looked to his hand; it shook harder now.
I suck at summaries but let's just say I changed a lot but I can't tell how much...I don't know myself yet. But it's lots of drama and fluff and probably smut.
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