Be mine or I'll be yours
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Last published Thu, Jul 25, 2019
Two connected hearts, but miles had interrupt it. Two different attitude, but love attracted them to each other. Lastly, two different worlds being connected by destiny. Do you want to know their story? Come on, read with me.
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