Cosiddetta

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I'm sorry for plugging po, loveyou.
          
          In the tapestry of his life, she was the thread of pink that wove through every moment. She always adorned herself in shades of pink, a color that seemed to radiate from her very being. To him, she was his "pink light," a beacon of warmth and comfort in a world of uncertainties.
           
          Never before had he felt the same way for anyone else. It was as if she had unlocked a part of his heart that had remained untouched, a deep and profound connection that transcended words. She was his match, a reflection of his soul in the form of a pretty and gorgeous pink light that illuminated his path.
           
          He found himself captivated by her presence, drawn to her like a moth to a flame. Despite the challenges and obstacles that came their way, he was always there to catch her, a steady pillar of support even when she never seemed to  fall.
          
          link; https://www.wattpad.com/story/368204293?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=coquettera

Cosiddetta

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Hiii!How are you?I hope fine!
          I'm sorry for bothering you, but do you have time to check out my stories? I'm new here and I dream of one day being a great author!
          If you are interested, here it is.
          
          I follow back too for help you because I know it's not easy to be a writer ;)
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/328523548?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=_IKnowEnglish_&wp_originator=pWCJmQ%2B3QjtyjxeeB4Rzrhg1Nycidk699DwUiOF3aMKbcfZlPxwhlPYlJxtSCMR5WNHV%2BahDnGBr8Tnt8WEgRq%2FstUUcTnj5KbYjuq8ixRA9FkWLpf%2BX%2B%2Bc9HrcCqxFP

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