lying to my love
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Last published Wed, Apr 6, 2022
"Although i loved the fire he created and lived for the intimacy, its seems I've forgotten that fires are dangerous and can burn me"
Andy loved the heat between her and Theo but over time the harmless flame that came into the world on the night of there first kiss maybe even there first touch, that flame become stronger, and became a forest fire.But they forgot that as much as the love the warmth, fire kills and destroys. It was certainly not love at first sight, two people who had already decided to be alone, found one another in a not so happy way, but grew to love and care for each other. Started by a bet by two drunk idiots became the biggest mess the two college students have ever created.
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