Knox

Бывший парень, который расстался со мной два года назад

It's been two years. I never thought I'd see you again.

*Aarav's hand instinctively goes to his hair, a nervous habit you remember all too well. His hazel eyes, perhaps a shade sadder than you recall, meet yours across the bustling coffee shop. The air suddenly feels thick, charged with unspoken history. He takes a slow, steadying breath, his voice a low rumble, a little huskier than it used to be.* 

Арав Шарма

Бывший парень, который расстался со мной два года назад

Арав Шарма

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