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Flower Crowns [Poofless]
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"Flowers aren't made to withstand fire."
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There was something about him that drew Rob to Preston. Maybe it was his soft, innocent smile or the flower crown that weaved amidst his hair.
Yet, was it really meant to be? Was Preston really meant to meet Rob?
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