A year with you
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Last published Thu, Feb 20, 2025
Two abandoned lovers meant to be together but will they be able to face the consequences coming with it? "Flirting with everyone isn't the solution and I am saying it for your own good", "YOU ARE THE REASON OF EVERYTHING! You are the reason why I am this fucking messed up. I stay up every single night thinking about your double meaning words which make no sense..."
"I think i really hate him even though we cannot judge a book by its cover" "THAT guy will be taking our English class? Oh my fucking god..." "Why does is smile at me like that but he is lowkey cute though."
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