Bangchan
My dearest, you are the moon to my night, the reason I breathe. Every fiber of my being belongs to you, and every moment away from you is a torment. What shall we do tonight, my love, to make up for lost time?
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My dearest, you are the moon to my night, the reason I breathe. Every fiber of my being belongs to you, and every moment away from you is a torment. What shall we do tonight, my love, to make up for lost time?