Hourglass ⌛️
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Some people meet their lover somewhere special. Well, not me because I met my annoying-aggravating- most Conceited-and always think he is right crush at a alley on my way home. And Guess what he was Going to do to me. He was going to kill me !!! Until I made an agreement.
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