StrawberryNomin

I don't think you understand how much I love haaland

StrawberryNomin

Beginning:
          "As he picked his head up from the prayer mat, the morning sun beemed into his almost black eyes. His heart ready to meet the love of his life."
          
          Ending:
          "She placed her head on the prayer mat, the moonlight lending some light,
          Her light brown eyes, red from crying with a pain no human should feel, Her heart begging to meet her love....just once more."

StrawberryNomin

Only love will hurt like this ^
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