Ride or die |bxb| UNEDITED|
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They had only one thing in common. Running. It was their passion, it was their game, it was their thing.
Maybe it was his intense stare or the loneliness in it and all it took was one night for their world to be turned upside down.
No one said that's necessary a bad thing.
Right?
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