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"𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓫𝓵𝓾𝓮𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓷 𝓬𝓸𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓪𝓬𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓹𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻"
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ℰ𝓀𝒶𝓃𝓈𝒽 𝒜𝓰𝓃𝒾𝒽ℴ𝓉𝓇𝒾, He's 28, tall and sharp in every sense ,pale winter skin, light brown eyes rimmed with quiet midnight blue, black hair that falls just wrong enough to look perfect.A scar carving silence on his left cheek.
OCD polished habits and a past he never touches cold, controlled, and carefully, yet secretly starving for warmth, softness and someone who doesn't run..
𝒜𝓎ℯ𝓈𝒽𝒶 ℛℴ𝓎 , She's 25, an artist and a poet with caramel skin and dark chocolate eyes, and butt length light curly hair. living alone in a paint scattered apartment where canvases, poems, and blueberry stains fight for space
She is messy, fragile, beautiful ..a heart that breaks loudly and heals quietly, still believing that love might be real even when the world has not been kind.
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she lives like a half finished painting and he lives like an instruction manual, yet somehow their balconies grow closer each night, her dreamy eyes meet his cold gaze and they begin to find a home in each other..
What happens when the girl who believes in love meets the man who secretly wishes he could?
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