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боль дружба любовь подростки преграды расставание роман спор страсть университет

- Я же говорил, что разобью тебе сердце, Кэти. Говорил.
- Я не буду говорить, что как я могла быть такой дурой и прочую ерунду. Ты был прав, Крис! Я думала, что смогу. Но как-то это всё плохо у меня получается. Вот, держи. Не хочу, чтобы это напоминало о том, в кого я влюбилась. Забирай!

Они были лучшими друзьями, но никогда не спали друг с другом... Этот спор сломал их дружбу и превратил в любовь.All Rights Reserved

боль дружба любовь подростки преграды расставание роман спор страсть университет

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