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Luminance. H.s.

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LECTURES 48
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Chapitres 2
Durée <5 mins

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"The light from his eyes sparkled like the stars in the night sky.
And right then and there I finally realized.
That I didn't need a light to see in the dark,
When I had him in my arms."

1960s London.

Nevaeh walker.
A girl with porcelain skin.
And a heart of gold.
She has everything she could ever ask for.
Or so she thought.

Harry styles.
A young boy from Holmes chapel, Cheshire England.
With eyes brighter than the sun

Will the luminance in his eyes cure the wounds she didn't know she had?
Read more to find out.

(This book is purely FICTION. None of these scenarios have happened in real life.
If one of these scenarios did happen, I didn't write them on purpose!)Tous Droits Réservés

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