Love Isn't My Thing
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Última publicación dom, sep 1, 2019
The rain fell around us as I stared at Bakugou. "You wanna know what your problem is? Your problem is you never let anyone in! You're always so determined to ride solo. " I say quickly. He stared at me in disbelief. "Y/n..." I turned and walked away before he could say anything else. "It was fun while it lasted..."
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