Windy night, the wind blowing the curtain on window. You're sitting Infront of mirror, with the serious expression looking at engagement ring, the wind blows your hair back, footstep stepped in sound..You look up at mirror seeing andrew step in through window, shocked to see him here at this time, he slowly come closer "You're marrying?" he says, his hair was messy, his zip up hoodie sightly opened have cuts on his face
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6akio Sophia
08/04/2025
"Please, I'm begging you. I'll do anything, just don't marry him. I can't stand the thought of you being with someone else."
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