Innocently in love

Innocently in love

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Welsy MaRou an independent sculpting student, She originally had a very outgoing and dynamic personality but with time has come to favour being a fake walflower. Glen paserby a student in the physical education department, is a member and captail on the college's icehockey team. He is a very happy-go-lucky person who lives in the moment but also has a very keen sense to details and has high emotional intelligence. ----------------------- Welsy Marou, who is a walflower or prefers to be one and Glen Paserby a loud and energetic person. What will happen when Glen enters welsy's peaceful life and becomes a variable in her daily routine?
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