Zahirymar Flores

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“Her eyes, though. I see her eyes. And her long, raven black hair. And I feel things I’ve not felt in a very long time.” “Love?” Another glance over his shoulder, and he shrugged. “It’s hard to say.” “Do you dream of her frequently?”
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