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you were. [calum hood]
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Last published Mon, May 24, 2021
"You were the one I wanted," I softly spoke pressing my forehead against his, "even if I didn't know it yet."
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This is a love story in which two people are given the chance to live and love. He might say it was fate, she probably thinks it was an accident.
It was all a whirlwind and their memories were all that were left.
So when they're both given the opportunity to find what they've been looking for, will they be damned by the summertime?
inspired by the song "You Were" by Field Guide 💛
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