𝒫𝓇𝑒𝒹𝒾𝓁𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 - ♡︎𖣔𝙸𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚎𖣔 ♡︎ - Wattpad

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𝒫𝓇𝑒𝒹𝒾𝓁𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃

Serendipitious_Irene

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Parts 6
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Reads 45
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Parts 6
Time 31m

Serendipitious_Irene

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"Beauty so subtle and sublime, Intangible and undefined, 
  The definition of ethereal, that's exactly what she is."
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That faithful Tuesday morning, their families had reunited, Serena and Rosalind had known each other since they were toddlers, they had grown up together...the two were always oddly protective of each other, they didn't understand when they were younger just why they were like that but as they grew up they began to comprehend.
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"Rose...I-I think I'm in love with you"

"What?"
"I said...I'm in love with you."All Rights Reserved

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