Madalina
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Last published Tue, Apr 14, 2015
I thought that thoughts and reality always collided. Not really... but I do believe everything needed to make sense. Roslyn had always been in my life.
She was a background character in my life. Sure, she was well liked and just plain nice but she just was not that important.
Well that was until she got my name tattooed to her arm and I know I want to unlock the reason.
Was it a simple dare or a declaration of love?
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