Sweet Mist of Yesterday

Sweet Mist of Yesterday

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., janv. 1, 2022
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Romance
In our childhood, we did a lot of fun things. Good memories that still linger in the depths of our souls. And even if we tried to, we couldn't just forget the memories, fun games, and craziness that we had in those days. How we thought of having a time machine to return to the days where our only problem was to find a way to sneak out of our house to play with friends. Yet no such thing, like time machine, could bring us back, for it was, and will always be, a memory. And the Sweet Mist of Yesterday. ©2021
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Era and Alex were childhood friends, but they got separated at a young age. After 18 years, they cross paths again. but fate has other plan. . . . . . "The other day... I think I traveled back in time. Or something like that. I saw a street my old neighbourhood street. People were dressed differently. It felt real, not like a dream." "And there's this girl," Alex continued, "Era. she's my childhood friend. Mr anderson didn't even blink. "That's exactly what I was afraid of, Alex. You didn't just remember her... you crossed into memory itself." "We can walk into the memories of others." . . . . From where he stood, only their side profiles were visible, but it was enough to send a wave of cold panic through him. its look like they were kissing eachother. His mind couldn't hold onto logic. Not right now. All he could see was her-the girl he'd waited years to find-held so closely by someone else. His fists clenched. His heart trembled. He turned and run away. . . . Her heart skipped. Did someone just... was someone here? She walked toward the door slowly, pushing it open. The hallway was empty. But something inside her whispered- "He saw." . . . . . Content: Angst Fluff Childhood love Harassment Time travel heartbroken no smuts and many more lets see......

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