A week feels like a year you’re seventeen love. A twenty minute drive — Chloe Rattray, Sacr?� Noir

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A week feels like a year when you’re seventeen and in love. A twenty minute drive might as well be an ocean. But we were together again and the whole world was rejoicing, even the gravel crunched melodiously under our feet as we danced onward through the night.

Chloe Rattray, Sacr?� Noir

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