Once Upon A Fateful Night
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Última publicación dom, mar 11, 2018
" So, how did you and Jaylon meet?" my mother asked as the family sat down at the dinner table .
" Well, lets just say that we met in Once upon A Fateful Library." Said Jaylon as he smirked at me.
" Or to put it Romantically, Once Upon A Fateful Night."
The Story of how we met under a full moon~
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