Dance of Fate
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MatureOngoing12m
Last published Wed, Jul 3, 2024
Have you ever experienced something that felt like it was meant to happen. When you walk into a room do you get hit with a sense that calls at you and you search only to find what it has. That was the feeling when I Harper Paisley caught the eye of Liam Alonso. The way I could feel my skin buzz and hands tingle like I had just got shocked back to life. The hairs on the back of my neck stood at attention. Everything around me didn't matter I was speechless to say the least I couldn't take my eye or him. In the distance I could hear the chimes ding of fate telling me I had found something I couldn't want to let go.
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