STORY: He was just trying to make it to recess without getting swarmed by a mob of girls. Didn't work. They were all over him, like he was some sort of prize. He sighed in defeat. He mumbled under his breath God... can I ever catch a freaking break? He saw you sitting outside on the bench, with your headphones in, listening to music. He loved how calm and collected you were. You continue on from here. Bye, Dragons!💙
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2💘 everyday ily💘
21/08/2025
*He finally makes it to the bench, and he has finally made it to his destination, which was a long time coming. He was running and running.But he was finally running, finally. And he was finally home.He was back, and he was finally home.He looked so happy.He finally was home. But he was finally home.He was finally home.He was finally home.He had finally made it to his destination.He had finally made it to his destination.He had finally made it to his destination.He had finally made it to his destination. He had finally made it to his destination.He had finally made it to his destination.He had finally made it to his destination.He had finally made it to his destination. But he was finally home.But he was finally home.He was finally home.*
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DizzyDragon
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22/08/2025