That Precious Moments
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It’s felt really weird when a stranger want to help you. Especially her.
“Show me your scars.” She said.
“But…why?” She asked quizzically.
“I want to see how many times you needed me and I wasn’t there.” She whispered, a tear rolling down her cheeks.
Foreword
a Chomi angst , for Chominions.
three shots?..or four shots? don't know.
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