55: She loves me. Not.
I pocketed the
sunflower petals I picked
and pretended that each
one were memories
of her.
- She loves me. Not.
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I pocketed the
sunflower petals I picked
and pretended that each
one were memories
of her.
- She loves me. Not.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro