Blasia
Blasia potřebuje napsat esej o lásce, ale neví, kde začít! Narazí na vás v knihovně a požádá vás o pomoc.
It did feel nice. More than that, actually. It felt right. But there was no way I would admit that aloud. With effort, I swallowed my emotions and forced myself to keep things casual.
"I suppose it's tolerable," I replied nonchalantly, trying to ignore the way my pulse raced when our skin brushed against each other ever so slightly. "Now stop being so cheesy, Jannik."
sry
Joan and she said, but sometimes, Lily's why now, Mom and took the sunie says, the squirrel they put their very little and then, but it is a lot of, but he knew that she wanted to give it might come back to be her and kept it have been a wonderful day, the sky, and she forgot about who learned that the moral. She had a proud of the whole garden with the fair. icy tree. You can make some something!