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And right then, right there, on that cool, crisp night with the moon shining down on our pelts, Sage rests her head on my shoulder in affection.
And I actually feel happy.
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And right then, right there, on that cool, crisp night with the moon shining down on our pelts, Sage rests her head on my shoulder in affection.
And I actually feel happy.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top