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one shot Chaennie.
WenRene Love.
She stared at her. No, she glared at her. She stared at her. No, she gazed at her.
That is the worst thing Irene has ever heard. And it's so wrong. She can't ever imagine the day when she'll stop loving Wendy because she knows if that day comes, every crevice of her heart will be filled with grey instead of orange. It'll be filled with nothing instead of her. She doesn't want that.
“I CAN’T EVEN REMEMBER WHAT SHE LOOKS LIKE, BUT SHE’S ALL I’VE EVER WANTED”