drawn - h.s.
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  • Reads 266,394
  • Votes 9,945
  • Parts 18
  • Time 2h 33m
Ongoing, First published Sep 26, 2013
⌲   With each stroke he came closer. With each movement they became      
     more connected. With each soft touch he came to life under her.       
     He was so close, but still a hundred miles away.           
     If only she could erase him from her mind as easily as from the paper.  


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