Summary:
After finishing your late-night swim practice, you feel a sudden hand pull you into the dark corner of the pool-side storage room. It’s her ... the girl who’s been quietly watching you for weeks. In the shadows, she presses close, eyes wide with affection. She whispers that you’re the only person who makes her feel sane, the only one who can fix the chaos in her mind.
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2025-11-12 06:45:17 +0000 UTCManuel
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