Love in the Rain
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Last published Sun, Feb 18, 2018
It's nice when someone holds an umbrella for you under the rain, but doesn't it sound better when that someone holds your hand while enjoying the rain?
The love she can't express.
Is friendship really more important than what's in your heart?
Is it the right thing to tell him?
Or will I just hold back what i feel?
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Started: January 2017
Finished: ---
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