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Moonlight & Mayhem
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Continúa, Has publicado jul 17, 2025
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Some stories aren't written in grand gestures.
They're etched in quiet glances, unfinished sentences, and the space between two heartbeats.

This is not a tale of perfection.
It's a tale of contrast - of two souls who were never meant to fit, yet somehow feel complete in each other's chaos.

Where silence meets storms,
Where the calm doesn't break - it holds.
Where the loud doesn't scare - it protects.

It's about a love that doesn't shout to be heard,
A bond that speaks in unspoken words,
And a journey where everything changes... without warning.

So if you're ready for slow burns, aching hearts, emotional hurricanes, and the kind of love that makes you feel everything - even in the quietest moments - then come along.

They're waiting for you.
And so is the story you didn't know you needed.❣️❣️
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