
Assalamu'alaikum, morning guy's.
This work will be continued to the second sequel Novel.
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Lost to return.🏴
Go for s' forever. 🏳
Between longing and shackles in pseudo-love, the story then knits despair in wait—the struggle of the husband resuscitated his night moon.
"Remember me, Butterfly," pinta Rey in the rain greets.
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