In Your Dreams
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It seems to all start with a small accident at a local coffee shop. Who knew this small interaction was going to set off such a chain reaction just by spilling coffee on some random guy's shirt? Little did Lazeres know that getting an internship at the top modeling company in the whole capital city was going to lead him to see the familiar guy whose shirt he ruined at the coffee shop a whole lot more. But what if as the two male elfs get closer, more things don't add up, more things fall apart, the more it seems like they knew each other in a past life. Or is it even a past life?
2 people. Many dreams. Coincidences that don't exactly add up. A love really like no other.
Are things gonna work out for Rolen and Lazeres in the end?
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