Pumpkin Spice Day Dreams
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"Are you okay today? You're being quieter than usual. Normally, I've told you to shut up ten times by now." You let out a small giggle that just makes the burning feeling in my chest ignite into a giant flame.
An Autumn day in a café with cold hands, unsaid feelings, and pumpkin spice day dreams.
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A one shot, right in the feels.
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