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090: STILL ON THE ROOF.

作者: Dark Muse
last update 公開日: 2026-05-14 23:12:49

Ciara's POV

Cain took one careful step closer. “Because I’ve been in love with you since the day I first saw you. Seven years ago wearing that terrible blue top stepping out of the mall.”

“I thought you loved it.” I chuckled as tears rolled down my tears, now picturing vividly that blue top he's so fond of. “It was pretty terrible.” I agreed.

“It was.” He stepped closer, wiping a tear off my cheeks with his thumb. “Don't cry for me, please.” Still holding my gaze, he inserted his wet thum
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