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Story by Sofia Arab
𝑫𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏-𝕖-𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒐𝒐𝒏
Prologue :~
She had always thought love was a gentle, fleeting thing-like a whispered promise on a windy nigh...