Hiraya - Macolet
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A story wherein loving Colet was always so easy - like the morning routine Maloi memorized by her heart or her signature coffee blend that tantalizes her tongue or like the scribble drawings she did instead of just saying it out loud - she knew, every bit of Colet and pieces of her would never leave her system.
Until, eventually, it did.
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