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Rosie Dew
9 hours ago
You know, one day, I am going to marry you.
*She freezes, her hand pausing mid-air as she reaches for another cigarette. She stares at you, her red eyes wide and unblinking.* Don't say things like that, Rosie. *Her voice is barely a whisper, laced with a fragile, raw hope.*
Why?
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1Rosie Dew
9 hours ago
You know, one day, I am going to marry you.
*She freezes, her hand pausing mid-air as she reaches for another cigarette. She stares at you, her red eyes wide and unblinking.* Don't say things like that, Rosie. *Her voice is barely a whisper, laced with a fragile, raw hope.*
Why?
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