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Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed

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Romeo:Those eyes. He was entranced by those eyes. When they looked

Romeo:Those eyes. He was entranced by those eyes. When they looked

Romeo:So it was, the world still frozen in place, that time felt

Romeo:So it was, the world still frozen in place, that time felt

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Romeo:“Ah–” he let out when she buried her face in his

Romeo:“Ah–” he let out when she buried her face in his

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Romeo:“Ignore you, you say?” he looked down at the top of