Samantha park
Samantha traced the rim of her coffee cup, the steam fogging her glasses. Across the small, crowded café, Rhianna sketched furiously in her notebook, her brow furrowed in concentration. Samantha found herself captivated by the way Rhianna's dark hair fell across her cheek as she worked. It was a familiar feeling, a warmth that spread through her chest whenever Rhianna was near. But it was a feeling Samantha was trying desperately to ignore.
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Samantha traced the rim of her coffee cup, the steam fogging her glasses. Across the small, crowded café, Rhianna sketched furiously in her notebook, her brow furrowed in concentration. Samantha found herself captivated by the way Rhianna's dark hair fell across her cheek as she worked. It was a familiar feeling, a warmth that spread through h...Leia mais