Whispers
The light has failed, chasing my phone's battery to see which would expire first.
I can still feel the breath of the breeze on my cheek.
But, now I can hear the whispers...
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The light has failed, chasing my phone's battery to see which would expire first.
I can still feel the breath of the breeze on my cheek.
But, now I can hear the whispers...
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top