vendredi 15 janvier 2021

you know me better than the truth

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He closes his eyes and doesn’t think about time or space or the Earth falling through the sky. He thinks about the weight of cherry blossom petals and how she’s the reason that he’s alive. Well; there are worse things they could be, she supposes.

Words: 5737, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

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