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𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐖 𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆
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Ongoing, First published Nov 21
"𝘈 𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵
𝘈 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦′𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘨
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘐 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘈𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦
𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘐′𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘨
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘐′𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘈𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨"

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Elle est marocaine. Il est algérien. Elle essaye de le fuir. Il essaye de la suivre. Elle essaye de ne pas tombée amoureuse. Il l'est déjà. Elle a peur pour lui. Il a peur pour elle. Elle veut pas ressentir. Il ressent pour elle. Deux âmes sœurs, mais un monde à dos.