Little Things
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  • Reads 472
  • Votes 42
  • Parts 5
  • Time 12m
Ongoing, First published Jul 20, 2019
Sometimes little things matters, even if it's just you and me are the one who is talking about those things. 


Sometimes little changes matters, as long as, it brings new changes - changes that makes our life a little bit better.
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