Leanne

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The smells of fresh soap and sandalwood hit my nose, the exact scent of Berk right after a practice shower, lounging in my bed. But he hadn’t bothered reaching out to try and make things right. He’d chosen a toxic person over me, and I had to stop thinking about him.
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