The moon was above us while I stretched my hand out of the car to feel the air slip through my fingers. Suddenly, someone grabbed it. Who was he? Where did he come from? The guy on the bike just touched my hand and sped away, leaving butterflies in my stomach.
Hey, please check out my story if you like the above scenario.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/373446384
Hello! I'm Elle, a Filipina writer, btw.
I know you might have read a lot of plugs and I'm hoping you can notice mine. I was just wondering if you can check my profile and try reading my stories. If ever you like them, I somehow hope you can give me a vote, a comment or a follow.
I would be glad and grateful to see you in my follower's list.
Keep shining and fighting~~
Love, Elle. . .
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