Mason Dickenson was many things. He was straightforward, brutally honest and his humor was as dry as Sahara. But even with all his efforts to seem like a tought guy he was always the boy next door for Lousiana. The boy next door that blushed with every single contact with her so hard that his freckles disappeared in the red of his cheeks.
Lou never knew what to do in those situations and she could never fight the wave of hot blood rushing into her own cheeks. When she was young, she believed that Mason is sick. Now she knows that it was no sickness, but Mason still seems dangerous for her heart.
But now Mason studies in Britain and she hasn't seen his freckles reminding her of constellations, red ears and nervous eyes for a while. Even then she still felt the hotness in her cheeks and butterflies in her stomach with just a memory of him.
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Fragments
Conto❝At that moment she just felt like falling apart, into fragments that only he could put together again.❞ Louisina Deering is a quiet girl with a loud mind. It seems like her for puzzles and riddles went out of control, when she found her personal...
