tempestletrope "You are the love I've always wished for," Rad whispered. Gently, he lay Isabella back on the bed. "I want you near always."
Sunday Music
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Yesterday a friend and me finally made it into a balloon and up in the air.
It was the sixth attempt, always something was not right : Thunderstorm,
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