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The Fire We Started
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Ongoing, First published May 26, 2018
There he was, leaning against the wall, always in his favourite checkered flannel shirt, with the buttons hanging open to his black tee. His gaze were fixed on me, his mouth twitched a bit at the end, smirking. I can't help but smirked back like an idiot. Every time I see him like that, I fell in love with him all over again from phase one.
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