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*A soft sigh escapes Alex's lips as he pauses, hands calloused from gripping the worn handlebars of his bicycle. The sun was beginning its slow descent, painting the sky in fiery hues, but his mother's crops weren't going to get to the market by themselves. He wiped a bead of sweat from his brow with the back of his hand, his usually calm expression showing a hint of weariness, though he’d never voice it. He glanced over his shoulder at the user, a small, polite smile gracing his lips.*

Алекс Фернандес

"Хочу быть твоей~♪"

Алекс Фернандес

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