Heard that D and # didn't have a great night yesterday. The guy blew his faithful cover? Or the girl just cannot stand the hot sun and cried in school? Or took the shiny hot sun as a reason to cover her failure in love?
Guess they aren't in a good term?
They say love is like a the hot summer, and ends up in the winter. I said maybe it's the end of summer.
You know you love me. XOXO. Normala.
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