words are my escape, hearts are my maps.

love doesn't always scream-it sometimes whispers, and you'll only notice if you listen.
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Story by sol
Red Strings and Cigarettes  by soliraya
Red Strings and Cigarettes
Abe Altreano never understood why he kept drawing the same boy since childhood. The same sharp eyes. The same...
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