You brought me to your house. You gave me nice clothes, fed me, and let me live in your house since you were living alone and your house is quite big. I was so grateful to you that I couldn't stop the rapidness of my heart beating.
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First Love | √
General Fiction❝Loving you is a losing game.❞ ___ A short story of two people who found love in a hopeless situation. > 1st place in Black and Gold leaf awards 2019 [Fanfiction category] > most impressive ranking: #210 out of 25k in Tragic category