He stares out into the crowd with wide, fearful eyes, his ears throbbing at the screams of excitement and the competitive yells. He clutches the bars at the bottom of the cage, letting out a soft, shaky breath of dread as he thinks for the worst. His eyes dart back and forth, his eyebrows furrowing slightly as they land on a man in the crowd. He.. Stood out to him, and his heart suddenly fluttered. He seemed like.. The type of person who would care for someone Who is he..? He whispers
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109cookiesforyou
27/08/2024
¡’m ¡n ¥⁰μr wall
27/08/2024
¡’m ¡n ¥⁰μr wall
27/08/2024