The moon was shining bright, and stars sprinkled the sky. I pulled the jacket around me tighter as the wind picked up, making goosebumps raise on my arms.
The park was empty, but I continued walking until I got to our spot. The moon was beautiful.
The moon was beautiful, and so was he, standing under it, a hopeful smile on his face.
The moon was beautiful and so is he.
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unknown number // petekey
Fanfictionone message from: Unknown Number Unknown Number: help please help oh my god help me (Completed January 2nd, 2017)
