She comes back, and she walks into his arms, the scent of his skin is like coming home. She smiles at him and he maybe smiles back. She knows she should be running, fast, away... now..
She will never be to him, what he is to her. She shakes the feeling of not being the right one off, she wants so much and she will end up with noting.
She will never be to him, what he is to her. She shakes the feeling of not being the right one off, she wants so much and she will end up with noting.
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