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ᴀ ᴛɪɴʏ sǫᴜɪsʜʙᴇᴀɴ. (
2016-06-03 03:17 am (UTC)
elena cradles her books to her chest and offers a
smile as he emerges. she tucks a strand of her long, pin-straight brown hair over her ear and meets his gaze. this was a lot easier when he was otherwise occupied and she could watch from a safe distance.
Oh! No, I'm not too cold. I'm not
, but that's hardly the lake's fault.
she inwardly cringes.
A walk down the lake would be fine.
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