"Hey, flower boy" He called out to me. My head raced, my secret was out and it was his fault. Tears streamed down my face as I fell. But no impact was made, no, instead I was enveloped in a vanilla and oak scent.
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كِلانا ارواح مُرهقه ، كُنتَ نَعيماً لِشخص
لا يَعلم مَعنى الأحتِواء بَينما انا كُنت مُجرد
خيبة امَلْ اخرى بالنِسبه لَك ...
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