Simple Love
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Last published Sun, Sep 27, 2020
Do you listen to Girl in Red?
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We meet in October. My third year of college. I saw her at the park getting chased by a chihuahua and the owner not far behind. I couldn't help laughing to myself when I see her ever since. I would find an excuse to read a book just to get a glance at her every morning she jogs.
She is eccentric, beautiful, and *sigh* dreamy.
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This story is not based on reality. I'm just here to write for fun.
**I do not own any photos used in this writing**
Photo Credits: jaeliu from the manhua "Beloved"
- READ IT ITS A GREAT YURI MANHUA!
- Believe me when I say my story idea has an uncanny resemblance to the manhua that's why I was able to use the photos for my story.
- I was surprised myself.
- I even thought that my alternate self from another universe must have read it already.
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