ofthunderandvictory

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“This is really cool,” Valentino says, trailing his fingers down the fence before continuing down the bridge, taking me with him like a current. “I should’ve brought a lock for you. Why the hell isn’t anyone up here selling any? They could make a killing.” Valentino laughs. “You can always come back and leave one in honor of me.” “Nah, I want to make moments while I have you.”
The First to Die at the End
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