She liked him. The beautiful girl with eyes like black fire wanted him. [...] She should have never let him know, but now he’d figured it out and it was too late. He’d have to stalk her, he decided. Carefully and patiently. He would bring her flowers, swords, and whatever else she liked, until he was sure when he pounced, she wouldn’t want to run away.
— Dec 04, 2018 11:36AM
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