Thawing Frost
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Last published Tue, Sep 30, 2025
She asked "Do you ever get tired of glaring at the world?" While sitting on a bench balancing sketchbook on her knee.
He didn't even glance up. "Do you ever get tired of asking pointless questions?"
She only tilted her head, smiling as she just found a hidden Melody in his silence.
He had no idea what to do with someone who answered with warmth
What if a cold hearted guy gets a confession from a sensitive girl?
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