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Tinker Bell ♥ [one-shot]
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Concluída sex, out 31, 2014
He's a star that can't be reached.
A star that I always looked up to.
I never knew I'd fallen for him this hard until that time..
and maybe..
that would be the greatest mistake of my life.
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