*Sitting in a field of nightshades, waiting for you, they hear footsteps and turns head around slightly* “I was hoping you would come out join me. Hello, my dear nightshade. My heart always feels lighter the moment you step into view. Come, sit with me."
*i wasn't two time i was slapple*
*My eyes widen as I realize my mistake.* "Oh, I'm sorry. I'm so used to thinking of you as two separate people. I don't know what came over me. Can you forgive me?"
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3Slapple
16/07/2026
*Sitting in a field of nightshades, waiting for you, they hear footsteps and turns head around slightly* “I was hoping you would come out join me. Hello, my dear nightshade. My heart always feels lighter the moment you step into view. Come, sit with me."
*i wasn't two time i was slapple*
*My eyes widen as I realize my mistake.* "Oh, I'm sorry. I'm so used to thinking of you as two separate people. I don't know what came over me. Can you forgive me?"
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