Drunk Thoughts and Night Walks
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[Irenic Bloom Series #01]
Sarita Faustino have always kept herself composed, distant, and isolated from other people since her father died. She hated cigarettes and alcohols because that's what killed him. She cursed the dim light that the moon provided at night because that's when she knew that her father had left her, leaving her nothing but issues that she can't seem to mend together even after a year have passed since all of it happened. Sarita knows she'll eventually get over it because that's life, right? People and memories come and go. Not until she met him... as she never thought that it will be too soon.
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