Mesmerized
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Last published Wed, Aug 30, 2023
Rowan Laslow x fem oc
I decided to stop by the library before heading back to my dorm. While looking through the bookshelves my eyes suddenly saw something rather someone. A boy sitting one one of the couches with his glasses almost tipping off, his brown hair slightly messy and light brown eyes. All my thoughts stopped when I saw him
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