●kpop lingua amateur● Spanglish,YO●
Melinda hugged Chris back. She smelled his scent. The scent of trees...nature. That is what Melinda loved about Chris, his sincerity, his normality as a teenager, nothing compared to some boys she had met who had a dream of being grown ups when they don't even know how to deal with a problem.
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