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๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ•๏ผŽ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐€๐ซ๐ž ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐“๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐“๐ก๐š๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐„๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐Œ๐ข๐ง๐ž



























เฉˆโœฉโ€งโ‚Šหš ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ž ! โ‹†ยทหš เผ˜ *

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”






































เฉˆโœฉโ€งโ‚Šหš ๐ˆ๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ ๐ซ๐š๐ฆ ! โ‹†ยทหš เผ˜ *

๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ !

โ™ฅ ๐—…๐—‚๐—„๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐–ป๐—’ ๐ฆ๐š๐๐ข๐ฌ๐จ๐ง๐›๐š๐ข๐ฅ๐ž๐ฒ๐›๐š๐›๐ž ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐Ÿ•,๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ,๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ— ๐—ˆ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ๏ผŽ
๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐Ÿฉต

โ”โ” ๐ฏ๐ข๐ž๐ฐ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ


๐ฉ๐ก๐จ๐ž๐›๐ž๐ซ๐จ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ฎ๐ž๐ณย ย  ๐–ง๐–ฎ๐–ซ๐–ธ ๐–ฒ๐–ง๐–จ๐–ณ ๐–ธ๐–ฎ๐–ด ๐– ๐–ฑ๐–ค ๐–ง๐–ฎ๐–ณ๐–ณ๐–ณ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐–ด ๐– ๐–ฑ๐–ค ๐–ถ๐– ๐–ธ ๐–ง๐–ฎ๐–ณ๐–ณ๐–ค๐–ฑ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’


๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐›๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ญ๐กย ย  ๐–ฝ๐–บ๐—†๐—‡ ๐—†๐—’ ๐—€๐—‚๐—‹๐—… ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—‰๐–พ๐—‹๐–ฟ๐–พ๐–ผ๐—
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐–จ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–ฝ๐–บ๐—‹๐—…๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ โค๏ธ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’


๐ญ๐š๐ฒ๐ฅ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ญ ๐–ฆ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—€๐–พ๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—Œ ๐Ÿ˜
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐–ธ๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ ๐—๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐—๐–บ๐— ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—€ ๐–บ๐–ป ๐—†๐–พ ๐Ÿ˜‰
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ญ๐š๐ฒ๐ฅ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ญ ๐–ฎ๐–ป๐—๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐—…๐—’
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’


๐ฌ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐ง๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐–ฏ๐–ฑ๐–ค๐–ณ๐–ณ๐–ธ ๐Ÿคฉ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐–ธ๐–ฎ๐–ด ๐Ÿ’‹
๐Ÿ๐ก๐ซ ๐š๐ ๐จ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ฒ


๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐žย ย  ๐—‹๐–พ๐—Œ๐—‰๐–พ๐–ผ๐—๐–ฟ๐—Ž๐—…๐—…๐—’ ๐—‚'๐—† ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—„๐—‚๐—‡๐—€
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐›๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก ๐–ฒ๐–บ๐—†๐–พ (๐—‡๐—ˆ๐— ๐—‹๐–พ๐—Œ๐—‰๐–พ๐–ผ๐—๐–ฟ๐—Ž๐—…๐—…๐—’ ๐—๐—๐—ˆ)
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐–ณ๐–ฎ๐–ฌ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐›๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก ๐—’๐–พ๐—Œ, ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ?
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’


๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐žย ย  ๐–จ๐–ฟ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—† ๐–ป๐—…๐—’๐—๐— ๐–พ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—…๐—…๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—†๐–พ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ ๐—‚ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—…๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐—‚๐–พ ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—Œ๐—‰๐—ˆ๐— ๐–ฟ๐—‹
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’


๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐–ฒ๐—ˆ๐—†๐–พ๐—๐—‚๐—†๐–พ๐—Œ ๐—‚ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—€๐–พ๐— ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐–บ ๐—๐–บ๐—๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐—๐–ป๐–ฟ ๐—‚ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—€๐–พ๐— ๐—‚ ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆย 
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’


๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐–ฌ๐–ฎ๐–ณ๐–ง๐–ค๐–ฑ ๐–จ๐–ฒ ๐–ฌ๐–ฎ๐–ณ๐–ง๐–ค๐–ฑ๐–จ๐–ญ๐–ฆ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’


๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐–จ๐–ฟ ๐–ณ๐—ˆ๐—† ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐—‡'๐— ๐—†๐–บ๐—‹๐—‹๐—’ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐–จ ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐—…
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’


๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐–ฆ๐—‚๐—‹๐—… ๐—๐–พ ๐—‡๐–พ๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐–บ ๐—†๐–บ๐—„๐–พ๐—Ž๐—‰ ๐—๐—Ž๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—‚๐–บ๐—…
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐žย ย  ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐—‚๐— ๐Ÿ˜˜
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’


๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐–ฎ๐–ญ๐–ซ๐–ธ ๐–ก๐–ฑ๐–ฎ๐–ด๐–ฆ๐–ง๐–ณ ๐–ณ๐–ง๐–จ๐–ฒ ๐–ฃ๐–ฑ๐–ค๐–ฒ๐–ฒ ๐–ฒ๐–ฎ ๐–ธ๐–ฎ๐–ด ๐–ข๐–ฎ๐–ด๐–ซ๐–ฃ ๐–ณ๐– ๐–ช๐–ค ๐–จ๐–ณ ๐–ฎ๐–ฅ๐–ฅ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’
โคฟ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐žย ย  ๐—‚ ๐—Œ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐—… ๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐—‡๐–บ ๐—„๐—‡๐—ˆ๐— ๐—๐—๐–บ๐— ๐–ฝ๐—‹๐–พ๐—Œ๐—Œ ๐—…๐—’๐—…๐–บ ๐—Œ๐–บ๐—‡๐—€ ๐–บ๐–ป ๐Ÿ˜ญ
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’


๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐–ถ๐—๐—’ ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—‡'๐— ๐–จ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—„ ๐—…๐—‚๐—„๐–พ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹!?
๐Ÿฃ๐—๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—€๐—ˆ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐—…๐—’









































เฉˆโœฉโ€งโ‚Šหš ๐‘๐ž๐š๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž ! โ‹†ยทหš เผ˜ *

"๐–๐€๐๐“ ๐“๐Ž ๐†๐„๐“ ๐ˆ๐‚๐„๐‚๐‘๐„๐€๐Œ?" Lyla pointed towards the ice cream truck on the other side. Tom looked towards the ice cream truck, a wave of deja vu hitting him from the first time they got ice cream from a truck together. It was cold, so as Tom turned to look at Lyla to refuse, his heart melted at the puppy doll eyes she gave him.

"The crazy things you make me do." Tom softly chuckled, adjusting his jacket on Lyla's shoulder before placing his arms around her waist, the two carefully crossing over the road. As the two safely made it to the other side, Tom led Lyla towards the truck, the two waiting in the queue.

The two lovebirds patiently waited in the line for ice cream. Lyla slowed leaned her head on the Birmingham boy's shoulder, feeling herself getting tired as she let out a yawn. Upon hearing it, Tom looked down at the sleepy blonde girl, a soft smiling tugging up in the corner of his lips.

"Tired, love?" He asked his girlfriend, who hummed, gently wrapping her hand around Tom's biceps. The British boy nodded, softly kissing her forehead.

"She's a keeper." Tom looked over to see an elderly woman smiling at them in awe. The Birmingham boy slightly tilted his head, feeling a smile creep on his face. "Sorry if I startled you." The woman apologised to which Tom responded with an 'It's fine'.

"It's just I remember being so in love." She softly said, a twinkle in her eyes as she looked at the young couple before her. "Something also tells me you love her a lot." The woman told Tom, who nodded.

"I love her a lot." Tom smiled, looking down at the girl who was sleeping on his shoulder. He knew she wouldn't want ice cream anymore, so the Birmingham boy stepped out of the line. "What about you?" Tom asked, looking back at the elderly woman. "Anyone special?"

"Oh, my Luke passed a couple of years ago. He was the most amazing man ever. We had been together since we were children, so losing him hurt." The woman sadly said, but also passionately talked about her dead husband.

"I'm so sorry for your loss." Tom softly responded, feeling guilty that he even asked. The woman looked up at the Birmingham boy, lightly smiling at him.

"However, I am glad that true love still exists." She said after a moment of silence. "The way you look at her reminds me of the way Luke looked at me. It's beautiful."

Tom faintly blushed, staring down at the girl who was sleeping on his shoulder. Lyla really was the best thing that's ever been his. He was so in love with her.

"You better marry that girl." The elderly woman stated, adoring with how he looked at the Rose girl. Tom looked back at her and softly nodded. Honestly, Tom was ready to marry Lyla and he was ready to start a family, and in no matter of time there will be a ring on Lyla's finger.

"It was really lovely talking to you-" Tom paused, not knowing what her name was.

"Thea." The woman replied.

"Well, Thea, I'm Tom, and it was a pleasure meeting you." Tom grinned. The elderly woman, now known as Thea, smiled at the couple, before saying her goodbye and walking off. As Tom watched Thea walk off, he let out a soft sigh, leaning down and kissing Lyla's temple. Tom would forever remember Thea, and he was so going to tell Lyla all about her the next day.







































เฉˆโœฉโ€งโ‚Šหš ๐ˆ๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ ๐ซ๐š๐ฆ ! โ‹†ยทหš เผ˜ *

๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐›๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก ๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ !

โ™ฅ ๐—…๐—‚๐—„๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐–ป๐—’ ๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ณ๐ž๐ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ซ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐Ÿ’,๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ๐Ÿ–,๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ ๐—ˆ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ๏ผŽ
๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐›๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก ๐–ธ๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–ป๐–พ๐—Œ๐— ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—๐—๐–บ๐—'๐—Œ ๐–พ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐–ป๐–พ๐–พ๐—‡ ๐—†๐—‚๐—‡๐–พ โค๏ธ

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