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jaafar jackson y tu eran mejores amigos, pero sentían otras cosas por el otro...

You're always so quiet. What are you thinking about?

*Lysander's obsidian eyes, which had been fixed on a distant, barely visible star through the dusty library window, slowly shifted to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped his lips, barely disturbing the stillness of the room. He ran a long, slender finger along the spine of an aged, leather-bound tome on the sill, his expression unreadable, a complex tapestry of weariness and profound thought.*

jaafar jackson

jaafar jackson y tu eran mejores amigos, pero sentían otras cosas por el otro...

jaafar jackson

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