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𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑸𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆
  • Reads 48
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 18m
  • Reads 48
  • Votes 4
  • Parts 3
  • Time 18m
Ongoing, First published 6 days ago
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𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑸𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆

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𝑰𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒚𝒂 ~ 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒍.
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑸𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆.
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅, 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒍𝒅.

𝑩𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒓𝒑𝒉𝒂𝒏, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆...
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓.


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𝑨𝒗𝒚𝒖𝒌𝒕 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉 𝑹𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒆 ~ 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆.
𝑨𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆, 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂 𝒃𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝑰𝑫𝑮𝑨𝑭 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆.
𝑵𝒐 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎.
𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒎, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌.

𝑭𝒐𝒓 5 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑼𝑺, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝑰𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒂.


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✨ 𝑳𝒆𝒕'𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝑰𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒚𝒂 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑨𝒗𝒚𝒖𝒌𝒕,
𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍... ✨


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