His Scarf // BL
- LECTURES 28
- Votes 1
- Chapitres 2
En cours d'écriture<5 mins
Dernière publication sam., sept. 29, 2018
I was only in elementary school when I last saw him...I still wear his scarf, it's warm like the day when he gave it to me. For some reason, I can't get over him. I only wish I can see him again...
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