UnConditionally
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What is good about a cliché? Well the fact that it is a cliché.
Twenty-three year old Serena doesn't want to admit her feelings for twenty year old Scott. So what does she do? Well, just what any other woman would do...avoid him.
The problem was never his skin colour, thankfully but to the next extreme it's his age.
Scott really wants this brown skinned beauty not to worry about the minor things that are causing her to second guess a relationship that would prosper with the needed effort just as any other relationship would.
Just how long will this back and forth between continue until the flame sizzles out?
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