Summary
My first love tasted deliciously red.’ My heart beats when I see you, I think of you all day, I care more and more about your little things…Is it really just because your blood is sweet?
My first love tasted deliciously red.’ My heart beats when I see you, I think of you all day, I care more and more about your little things…Is it really just because your blood is sweet?
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