Hiraya
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Description
A story wherein loving Colet was always so easy - like the morning routine Maloi memorized by her heart or her signature coffee blend that tantalizes her tongue or like the scribble drawings she did instead of just saying it out loud - she knew, every bit of Colet and pieces of her would never leave her system. Until, eventually, it did.
Foreword
DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, events, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or events is purely coincidental.
This story contains mature content, abuse, and hate speech that may cause some readers discomfort. Please read at your own risk.
All of the information, medical, architectural, and political terms that I have used and will continue to use in this story came entirely from the internet. Please bear with me as this story may consist of typographical and grammatical mistakes.
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