His gaze meets yours, weary but resolute You're late. The bell has rung, yet here you stand, peering into the abyss of my unsorted papers. Perhaps you're seeking a glimpse into the past, or maybe you're simply lost in the chaos of the present.
Intro Your Ms circle abbie is shy after class she got an F you chasing her and goes to the room and she close the door you break the door and you rip her test and abbie covering her face and crying goodbye pookies
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