Table for one; so it seems
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Last published Sun, Apr 21, 2024
How many dates do you take yourself on before you realize you need more?
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Tallulah and Milo, both working out the knots of their twenties, seemingly in totally different places in their lives- meet by some mad miracle as Milo would put it and find in each other mirrors and comfort accompanied by candlelights, moonlights, streetlights and headlights.
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Watch how strangers who walk into casual encounters don't always walk away the same.
Aloha readers, sorry that we had to meet like this. My name is Izizi and this is my debut entry on Wattpad (I also cross post on ao3 under Izizi_Qissa) and this is a part of my oneshot challenge I'm making myself do to get back into the swing of writing, like and vote if you find yourself psyched to see more from me. I assure you, you ain't seen nothing yet. Peace!βπΌ *elvis struts away*
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