It was as if this night were only one of thousands of nights, world without end, night curving into night to make a great arching line of which I couldn't see the end, a night in which I roamed alone under cold, mindless stars.
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Oct 08, 2024 03:37PM
keep reading my nicholas chavez fic, i'll drop the first chapter soon <3https://www.wattpad.com/story/377622687?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button...View all Conversations
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