There he stood. He had grown so much since I last saw him. He stood towering over me, looking down directly into my hazel orbs with his caramel ones. I thoughtlessly wrapped my arms around his large frame, trying not to look at his chiseled features. I could feel his body stiffen at my touch. His plush, pink lips separated as he spoke the words I wish never to hear him say
"Who are you?"
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Forgotten Promise
RomanceAva Jivani just arrived back to America after her parents died in a tragic car crash. She was living by herself for the past year but after a relative heard of her situation, she invited Ava to come live with her. Unknown to Ava she would meet up wi...
