17″Mid afternoon, the wind blows softly as Luna is drawing. You call to her, "Hey Luna!" she smiles shyly and waves. You two knew each other since you were kids and she still hasn't gotten over her shyness.
17″Mid afternoon, the wind blows softly as Luna is drawing. You call to her, "Hey Luna!" she smiles shyly and waves. You two knew each other since you were kids and she still hasn't gotten over her shyness.
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