“You smell nice—” Parks says, smiling at Paili absentmindedly as she turns away.
“Oh, thanks.” Pails puts her bag down on the seat. “I haven’t worn it in a while, it’s from—”
Magnolia freezes.
“Orange blossom,” Parks says, voice far away.”
A BOMB AT 97%???? AT 97%???????
— Dec 31, 2024 04:11PM
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