UNDER THE MOONLIGHT (B×B)

UNDER THE MOONLIGHT (B×B)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jan 22, 2021
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Paranormal
"They said... If you wish something under the moon, It will come true" Caspian whisper in the air. I looked at him amusingly, Who knows that this guy believes on those kind of things? Unbelievable. "How?" He took a deep breath and faced me, looking directly in my eyes. His beautiful piercing black eyes that almost has the same shade with the dark night. It was breathtaking. He is the most perfect creature I've ever seen. "Just close your eyes and make a wish" A... Wish? I've never wish for something else than having to eat three times a day with my loves one staying by my side. But this wish will be different... I wish Caspian likes me back
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