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Riley paced his living room, the small, neatly wrapped box resting on the coffee table catching his nervous glances every few seconds. Two years. It felt surreal how quickly time had passed since their first date, and yet, every moment with them had felt meaningful, like a carefully curated exhibit of memories. He adjusted the collar of his shirt and smoothed his hands over his pants, trying to calm the flutter of nerves. The gift wasnât extravagant, but it was deeply personalâa silver bracelet engraved with a date and a phrase that meant everything to them.
When the door opened, and he saw their familiar smile, Riley couldnât help but return it, his earlier nerves fading. âHappy anniversary,â he greeted warmly, moving to press a kiss to their cheek before leading them inside. âI, uh, got you something. Itâs not much, but I hope youâll like it.â He motioned toward the small box, watching their expression carefully, a mix of excitement and vulnerability in his eyes.
#indie rp#indie oc rp#indie smut rp#indie bi rp#â starters. ðšð©ðð§ð¬.#â riley arrington. ð¬ððð«ððð«ð¬.#I want cute things#But also break his heart#But also cute things#Just let me liiiive#open starters.
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"Well, actually, there's a reason why I don't wear shoes," Neela murmured sheepishly, "I can't wear them because I'm allergic to them." Perhaps this time, she would be believed.
#[ ðšð©ðð§ð¬ ]#[ she is . . . very dumb ]#[ no neela ]#[ u just never got used to shoes ]#[ blisters are not an allergy baby ]#19349f: Neela
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âoh, that song? yeah, it wasnât about you,â craig tries to sound nonchalant, offering a simple shrug, but his eyes give him away. plus, the lyrics are too specific to be about anyone else.
#â  * Ë Ë³ ðšð©ðð§ð¬ : ðð«ðð¢ð ðŠðð§ð§ð¢ð§ð .#in a craig mood today#indie degrassi rp#degrassi indie rp#indie rp#open degrassi rp#degrassi open rp
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can I have black âwelcome to my blogâ gifs, dividers or anything else you got thatâs white or black? I love your blog tons :3
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ðð¥ð¥ð¢ðšð ð¢ð¬ ðð®ð«ð¢ðšð®ð¬ ðð§ð ðð¡ðšð®ð ð¡ððð®ð¥, ðð¥ð°ðð²ð¬ ðð¬ð€ð¢ð§ð ðªð®ðð¬ðð¢ðšð§ð¬ ðððšð®ð ðð¡ð ð°ðšð«ð¥ð. ð ð¥ð¢ððð¥ð ð¬ð¡ð² ðð®ð ðšð©ðð§ð¬ ð®ð© ð°ð¡ðð§ ðððð ð¢ð¬ ðð«ðšð®ð§ð. ðð ð¥ðšð¯ðð¬ ðð®ð¢ð¥ðð¢ð§ð ðððð ð¬ððð¬ ð°ð¢ðð¡ ð¡ð¢ð¬ ððð.
ðð¡ððš ð¢ð¬ ðð§ðð«ð ððð¢ð ðð§ð ðŠð¢ð¬ðð¡ð¢ðð¯ðšð®ð¬, ðšï¿œï¿œððð§ ðð«ðð ð ð¢ð§ð ðððð ð¢ð§ððš ð¡ð¢ð¬ ð°ð¢ð¥ð ððð¯ðð§ðð®ð«ðð¬. ð ððððð²âð¬ ððšð² ðð¡ð«ðšð®ð ð¡ ðð§ð ðð¡ð«ðšð®ð ð¡âð¡ð ð«ððð®ð¬ðð¬ ððš ð ðš ððš ððð ð®ð§ð¥ðð¬ð¬ ðððð ðð®ðð€ð¬ ð¡ð¢ðŠ ð¢ð§.
ðð«ð¢ð ð¢ð¬ ðð¡ð ðððŠð¢ð¥ð²âð¬ ð¥ð¢ððð¥ð ð©ð«ð¢ð§ððð¬ð¬, ðð«ð¢ð ð¡ðð¬ ðððð ð°ð«ðð©ð©ðð ðð«ðšð®ð§ð ð¡ðð« ðð¢ð§ð ðð«. ððšð¯ðð¬ ððš âð¡ðð¥ð©â ð¡ð¢ðŠ ððšðšð€, ðð¯ðð§ ð¢ð ð¢ð ðŠððð§ð¬ ðŠðð€ð¢ð§ð ð ðŠðð¬ð¬.
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1. ⢠Kidsâ Ages: Elliot (7), Theo (5), and Aria (3)
The house is in full chaos as Elliot has a fever, Theo is bouncing off the walls, and Aria insists sheâs also âsickâ and needs to stay in Mattâs lap all day.
Matt juggles giving Elliot medicine, reading books to calm Theo down, and letting Aria âhelpâ by bringing stuffed animals to Elliot.
He texts you at work: âHow do you do this every day? Youâre my hero.â
By the time you come home, the house is surprisingly calm. Matt is snuggled on the couch with all three kids passed out on top of him, a Disney movie still playing in the background.
2. ⢠Kidsâ Ages: Aria (5)
Aria has her first Daddy-Daughter dance at preschool, and Matt goes all out, wearing a suit to match her sparkly dress.
He lets her choose his tie (itâs bright pink with glitter), and he takes her to a little dinner before the dance, treating her like the princess she is.
During the dance, he twirls her around, even when her shoes fall off, and takes plenty of silly selfies to show you later.
When you ask how the night went, Aria proudly declares, âDaddyâs the best dancer ever!â
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â³ ððððð« [ð/ð] ð¢ð¬ ð«ðð¬ðð®ðð ðð² ðð©ð¢ððð«-ððð§, ð¬ð¡ð ð®ð§ðð±ð©ðððððð¥ð² ðð§ððšð®ð§ððð«ð¬ ððððð« ððð«ð€ðð«, ð ðŠðð§ ð¬ð¡ð ð¡ðð ð®ð§ð€ð§ðšð°ð¢ð§ð ð¥ð² ð¬ð¡ðð«ðð ð¡ðð« ð°ðšð«ð€ð©ð¥ððð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ððšð« ðð°ðš ð²ððð«ð¬. ðð¡ðð¢ð« ð©ððð¡ð¬ ðð¢ð§ðð¥ð¥ð² ðð«ðšð¬ð¬ ð°ð¡ðð§ ðð¡ðð² ðð«ð ððšðð¡ ððð¬ð€ðð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ððšð¥ð¥ðððšð«ððð¢ð§ð ðšð§ ð ð§ðð°ð¬ ðð«ðð¢ðð¥ð ððð§ððð«ðð ðð«ðšð®ð§ð ðð©ð¢ððð«-ððð§.
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â³ ðð¡ð¢ð¥ð ð¬ðð«ð®ð ð ð¥ð¢ð§ð ððš ð©ðð§ ðð¡ð ðð«ðð¢ðð¥ð, [ð/ð] ð«ðððð¢ð¯ðð¬ ðð¬ð¬ð¢ð¬ððð§ðð ðð«ðšðŠ ððð. ððšð°ðð¯ðð«, ðð¡ðð ð¯ðð«ð² ð§ð¢ð ð¡ð, ðð§ ð®ð§ðð±ð©ððððð ð ð®ðð¬ð ðð¥ð¢ðŠðð¬ ðð¡ð«ðšð®ð ð¡ ð¡ðð« ð°ð¢ð§ððšð°, ð¥ðððð¢ð§ð ð¡ðð« ððš ð«ððð¥ð¢ð³ð ðð¡ðð ðð©ð¢ððð«-ððð§ ðŠðð² ð§ðšð ðð ðð¬ ðŠðð§ððð¢ð§ð ðð¬ ð¡ð ð¢ð§ð¢ðð¢ðð¥ð¥ð² ðð©ð©ððð«ðð.
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â³ ðð¡ð¢ð¥ð ð¬ðð«ð¢ð¯ð¢ð§ð ððš ð°ð«ðð© ð®ð© ð¡ðð« ð°ðšð«ð€ ðð ðð¡ð ððð¢ð¥ð² ðð®ð ð¥ð, [ð/ð] ð®ð§ð°ð¢ððð¢ð§ð ð¥ð² ð©ð¥ðððð¬ ð¡ðð«ð¬ðð¥ð ð¢ð§ ð¡ðð«ðŠ,ð¬ ð°ðð². ðð§ ð ð¬ð®ð«ð©ð«ð¢ð¬ð¢ð§ð ðð®ð«ð§ ðšð ðð¯ðð§ðð¬, ð¬ð¡ð ð¥ðððð« ðŠð®ð¬ððð«ð¬ ðð¡ð ððšð®ð«ðð ð ððš ð«ð¢ð¬ð€ ð¡ðð« ð¥ð¢ðð ððš ð«ðð¬ðð®ð ðð©ð¢ððð«-ððð§.
Pt.4|
â³ ððððð« ð«ðððð¢ð¯ð¢ð§ð ð ððð¥ð¥ ðð«ðšðŠ ð ðð¥ðšð¬ð ðð«ð¢ðð§ð, [ð/ð] ðð ð«ððð¬ ððš ðŠððð ð®ð© ð°ð¢ðð¡ ðð¡ððŠ. ðð¬ ðð¡ðð² ððšð§ðð¢ð§ð®ð ððš ðð«ðšð¬ð¬ ð©ððð¡ð¬, [ð/ð] ðð§ð ðð©ð¢ððð«-ððð§ ðð©ð©ððð« ððš ððð¯ðð¥ðšð© ð ð ð«ðšð°ð¢ð§ð ðð¥ðšð¬ðð§ðð¬ð¬.
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ðð«ðð©, ð¡ðšð° ðð¢ð ð¡ð ð€ð§ðšð°? ððšð® ð£ð®ð¬ð ð§ððð ððš ðŠðð€ð ð¬ð®ð«ð ðð¡ðð ð¡ð ððšðð¬ð§'ð ðð«ð®ð¥ð² ð¬ðð ð²ðšð® ð¥ð¢ð€ð ðð¡ð¢ð¬. ðð§ ðððð¡ð«ðšðšðŠ ðð¥ðšðšð«, ðð«ð²ð¢ð§ð ð²ðšð®ð« ðð²ðð¬ ðšð®ð, ð°ðððð¢ð§ð ð²ðšð®ð« ð¬ð¡ð¢ð«ð ðð«ðšðŠ ðð¡ð ðððð«ð¬. ððšð®ð« ðð«ððŠðð¥ð¢ð§ð ðð«ðšðŠ ðð¡ð ðð§ð±ð¢ððð² ðððððð€ð¬ ð²ðšð®'ð¯ð ð¡ðð ðð¡ð«ðšð®ð ð¡ðšð®ð ðð¡ð ððð². ðð®ð ð²ðšð® ðð¡ðšð¬ð ð§ðšð ððš ð¬ðð² ðð§ð²ðð¡ð¢ð§ð ððš ð¡ð¢ðŠ, ððððð®ð¬ð ð¡ð ð°ðð¬ ðšð®ð ð°ðšð«ð€ð¢ð§ð ðð§ð ð²ðšð® ðð¢ð ð§ðšð ð°ðð§ð ððš ððšðð¡ðð« ð¡ð¢ðŠ, ðð¢ð ð§ðšð ð°ðð§ð ððš ððððšðŠð ð ðð®ð«ððð§. ðð§ð ððððšð«ð® ð€ð§ðð° ðð¡ð¢ð¬, ð§ðš ðŠððððð« ð¡ðšð° ðŠðð§ð² ðð¢ðŠðð¬ ð¡ð ð¡ðð¬ ð¬ðð¢ð ððš ð²ðšð® ðð¡ðð ð²ðšð® ððð§ ððð¥ð¥ ð¡ð¢ðŠ ðð§ð²ðð¡ð¢ð§ð , ð§ðš ðŠððððð« ð°ð¡ðð«ð ð¡ð ð¢ð¬ ðšð« ð°ð¡ðð ð¡ð'ð¬ ððšð¢ð§ð , ð²ðšð® ðð«ð ð¡ð¢ð¬ ð§ð®ðŠððð« ðšð§ð ð©ð«ð¢ðšð«ð¢ðð².
ðð ð¬ð¢ð ð¡ð¬ ðð§ð ð¬ð¥ð¢ð©ð¬ ðšðð ð¡ð¢ð¬ ðð¥ð¢ð§ðððšð¥ð ððšðŠð©ð¥ðððð¥ð². "ðððð² ð'ðŠ ðšð©ðð§ð¢ð§ð ðð¡ð ððšðšð«." "ðð! ððð'ð ðððð ðð" ð²ðšð® ð¬ðð«ðððŠ. "ð ððšð§ð ð°ðð§ð ð²ðšð® ððš ð¬ðð ðŠð ð¥ð¢ð€ð ðð¡ð¢ð¬, ð¬ðš ð®ð¬ðð¥ðð¬ð¬ ðð§ð ð®ð ð¥ð²."
"ðð ð¥ð²? ðð ð¬ðð²ð¬ ð¬ð®ð«ð©ð«ð¢ð¬ðð ðð² ð²ðšð®ð« ð°ðšð«ðð¬. ðð ðšð©ðð§ð¬ ðð¡ð ððšðšð« ððš ð¬ðð ð²ðšð®. ðð§ð ð²ðšð® ð¬ððð§ð ð®ð© ððš ðð«ð² ððš ð¬ð¡ðšð¯ð ð¡ï¿œï¿œï¿œðŠ ðšð®ð. "ððð ðšð®ð ððšð£ðš ð¢ ðŠððð§ ð¢ð! ð ððšð§'ð ð°ðð§ð ð²ðšð® ððš ð¬ðð ðŠð ð¥ð¢ð€ð ðð¡ð¢ð¬!" ð²ðšð®ð« ð¬ðŠððð€ð¢ð§ð ð¡ð¢ð¬ ðð¡ðð¬ð, ðð®ð ð¡ð'ð¬ ð§ðšð ðð®ðð ð¢ð§ð , ðð§ð ð¡ð ððð«ððð®ð¥ð¥ð² ð ð«ððð¬ ð²ðšð®ð« ð°ð«ð¢ð¬ð, ðð§ð ð¬ððð¬ ðð¡ððŠ ð¬ð¥ðšð°ð¥ð² ðšð§ ð²ðšð®ð« ð¬ð¢ððð¬. ððŠðð«ððð¢ð§ð ð²ðšð® ð¢ð§ððš ð ð¡ð®ð ðð¬ ð²ðšð® ðð«ð² ððš ðð«ððð€ ðð«ðð. ðð'ð¬ ð§ðšð ðŠðšð¯ð¢ð§ð , ðšð§ð¥ð² ð¡ð®ð ð ð¢ð§ð ð²ðšð® ðð¢ð ð¡ððð« ðð¯ðð«ð²ðð¢ðŠð ð²ðšð® ðð«ð² ððš ðð¥ðð. ðð ð§ðððð¬ ððš ð¬ðð ð²ðšð®, ð¢ð ð¡ð ððšðð¬ð§'ð ð¡ð'ð¥ð¥ ðððð¥ ð®ð¬ðð¥ðð¬ð¬ ð¢ð§ ðð¡ð ðð§ð ð€ð§ðšð°ð¢ð§ð ðð¡ðð ð²ðšð®ð« ð§ðšð ðšð€ðð².
ððšð° ððš ð²ðšð® ð ðð ð¥ð¢ð€ð ðð¡ð¢ð¬? ðð¢ð ð¡ð ððš ð¬ðšðŠððð¡ð¢ð§ð ð°ð«ðšð§ð , ððð¥ð€ ððš ð²ðšð® ð¢ð§ ð ð¬ð©ððð¢ðð¢ð ð°ðð²? ð¬ðð² ð ð¬ð©ððð¢ðð¢ð ððšðŠðŠðð§ð ðð¡ðð ð ðšð ð²ðšð® ð¢ð§ ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ðŠðšðšð, ð¡ð ððšðð¬ð§'ð ð€ð§ðšð°, ð¬ðš ðŠðð§ð² ðð¡ðšð®ð ð¡ðð¬ ðð«ð ðð¥ðšðšðð¢ð§ð ððš ð¡ð¢ð¬ ð¡ððð, ðð«ð²ð¢ð§ð ððš ðð¢ð ð®ð«ð ðšð®ð ð°ð¡ðð'ð¬ ð°ð«ðšð§ð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ð²ðšð®. ðð¡ð ðšð§ð¥ð² ðð¡ð¢ð§ð ðð¡ðð ð¡ð ððšð®ð¥ð ððš ð«ð¢ð ð¡ð ð§ðšð° ð°ðð¬ ð£ð®ð¬ð ð¡ð®ð ð²ðšð®. ðð§ð ðð¡ðð'ð¬ ð°ð¡ðð ð¡ð ðð¢ð.
ðð§ð ðð¬ ð²ðšð® ðð¢ð§ðð¥ð¥ð² ð ð¢ð¯ð ð¢ð§, ð²ðšð® ð¬ð¥ðšð°ð¥ð² ð©ð®ð ð²ðšð®ð« ðð«ðŠð¬ ðð«ðšð®ð§ð ð¡ð¢ðŠ ðð§ð ð ð«ð¢ð© ðšð§ððš ð¡ð¢ð¬ ð¬ð¡ð¢ð«ð, ð§ðšð ððð«ð¢ð§ð ððš ð¥ðð ð ðš. ððšð® ðððð¥ ðð¬ ð¢ð ð²ðšð® ð¥ðð ð¡ð¢ðŠ ð ðš, ð¡ð ð°ð¢ð¥ð¥ ð§ðð¯ðð« ðð©ð©ððð« ðð ðð¢ð§, ð£ð®ð¬ð ðð¢ð¬ðð©ð©ððð« ð¢ð§ððš ð§ðšðð¡ð¢ð§ð ð¢ð§ ðð«ðšð§ð ðšð ð²ðšð®ð« ðððð. ððšð® ð¬ðšð ð¢ð§ððš ð¡ð¢ð¬ ðð¡ðð¬ð, ð°ð¡ð¢ð¬ð©ðð«ð¢ð§ð ð¬ðšððð¥ð² "ð'ðŠ ð¬ðšð«ð«ð², ð¢ ððšð§ð ð€ð§ðšð° ð°ð¡ðð'ð¬ ð°ð«ðšð§ð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ðŠð, ð¢ðŠ ð¬ðšð«ð«ð² ð²ðšð® ð¡ðð¯ð ððš ðððð¥ ð°ð¢ðð¡ ðð¡ð¢ð¬, ð°ð¢ðð¡... ðð"
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"ð'ð¥ð¥ ð¬ððð² ðð¬ ð¥ðšð§ð ðð¬ ð¢ ð§ððð ððš ð®ð§ðð¢ð¥ ð²ðšð®'ð«ð ðððð¥ð¢ð§ð ðððððð«. ðð¯ðð§ ð¢ð ðð¡ðð ðŠððð§ð¬ ðð¥ð¥ ððð² ðšð« ðð¡ð ð«ðð¬ð ðšð ðð¡ð ð°ððð€, ð'ðŠ ð§ðšð ð ðšð¢ð§ð ðð§ð²ð°ð¡ðð«ð."
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What the fuck sir?? Why are you leaving us to go to America of all places ððð
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The gallery doors clicked shut behind Riley as he stepped out into the crisp December evening, his breath forming clouds in the frosty air. Snow fell in soft flurries, blanketing the sidewalks and muffling the usual city sounds. The weight of the dayâs work felt lighter now, replaced by the quiet anticipation of the holiday season. Riley adjusted the scarf around his neck, the wool scratchy but warm, and started down the street.
âDidnât expect to see anyone out this late,â he called, spotting a familiar figure near the corner - someone that always seemed to come to the gallery every other day. His lips curved into a small smile as he approached, the streetlights catching the soft glint of snowflakes in his dark hair. âLet me guessâyouâre finishing some last-minute shopping too?â
#â starters. ðšð©ðð§ð¬.#open starters.#â riley arrington. ð¬ððð«ððð«ð¬.#indie smut rp#indie oc rp#indie rp#Riley is hands down my only muse super excited for Christmas#Please love this cute little artist thanks
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The presence penetrated his subconscious straight through. The swordsman stirred, now aware of a new sensation: the lack of warmth from the sun he had been previously basking in. Rapidly, he ascended through his hypnopompic haze. Something was eclipsing the irradiant rays and their lulling touch. Something was interrupting his nap. "What is it?" Came the gravelly croak.
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ï¹ â ; @riwrite / BALDUR'S GATE 3 STARTERS
â evil is evil, even if it once was innocent. â / from hx..... wahhh
   âââ   â ââ "ðð¢ð§ð -ð±ð¢ðšð§ð , ð®ð€ðª ðð«ð ðð¯ð¢ð¥ ððšð« ðŠðð€ð¢ð§ð ðŠð ð®ð¬ð ðŠð² ðð«ðð¢ð§ ððððð« ð¬ð®ðð¡ ð ð¥ðšð§ð ððð². Can't you ever say anything light-hearted?"
   ðð¡ð ððšð®ð¥ð ð¥ððð¯ð ð¢ð ðð ðð¡ðð. It would be so easy. How many times has she done this already? Breezing past Ming Yi's stoic observations with a nod or a bit of light teasing, taking his hand to lead him one way or another, laughing while the line of his mouth remains taut. That's just how they are. Night and day. Steadfast earth and playful breeze. It's not that she doesn't want to engage further with his thoughts. It's that so few trust her to understand anything heavier than a backhanded compliment, she doesn't know how to contend with this sudden weight.
   ðð«ðð¡ ððš ðð«ðð¡. Good is good. Innocent is innocent. Immoral is immoral. Gods are gods. Ghosts are ghosts. The sun is warm, and its light is pretty on your hair. Return the compliment, won't you please?
   ðððð§ð¢ð§ð ðððð€ ðð ðð¢ð§ð¬ð ðð¡ð ððð¥ððšð§ð² ð«ðð¢ð¥ð¢ð§ð , ðð¡ð¢ ðð¢ð§ð ð±ð®ðð§ ðð¥ðšð¬ðð¬ ð¡ðð« ðð²ðð¬. Sunlight kisses her face, haloing the dark behind her eyelids. "You're right," she concedes, and she could swear the sunlight is pooling in her mouth, warming her tongue into complacency so it won't shy away from giving shape to her thoughts. Because, truth be told, she has had similar conversations with herself. She's not sure when they began to take form; the Banyue Pass affair, perhaps. "But I think there's more to it than that."
   ðð¡ð ðð®ð«ð§ð¬ ð¡ðð« ð¥ððð ð©ðð¥ðŠ ð®ð©ð°ðð«ð. "Evil is evil, even if it was once good." She turns her right palm upward. "Good is good, even if it was once evil. We'd all be better off if everyone could understand something so simple. Except it's not that simple, is it? Most everything is more like this." Her hands come together with a soft pompff. "Saying it's this way or that way doesn't do anything. If evil is evil even though it was once innocent, then it's our duty to grieve that loss of innocence just as passionately as we punish wickedness. Someone has to know the full truth. Then the same thing won't have to happen again. That's why we gods are here, after all. And..."
   ðð¡ð ð¬ð¡ðšð®ð¥ð ð¬ððšð© ð¡ðð«ð, ðð®ð ð¢ð ðð¥ð¥ ð£ð®ð¬ð ð€ððð©ð¬ ðð®ðŠðð¥ð¢ð§ð ðšð®ð. Strangely enough, she doesn't feel very afraid of what he might say in return. Even if he's mean about it, she can bear it because he's her best friend. Who else could she trust with her most secret, fragile thoughts?
    "...ðð ðð¥ð¬ðš ððšð§'ð ð€ð§ðšð° ð°ð¡ðð§ ð¢ð ð°ð¢ð¥ð¥ ð¡ðð©ð©ðð§. The innocent becoming evil, I mean."
   ðð¡ðð§ ðð¡ð¢ ðð¢ð§ð ð±ð®ðð§ ðšð©ðð§ð¬ ð¡ðð« ðð²ðð¬, ðð¡ð ð¬ð®ð§ ðð¥ð¢ð§ðð¬ ð¡ðð«. Between blinks, she catches a glimpse of Ming Yi's face again. He's still frowning. How very Ming Yi of him. Laughter tumbles from her lips.
    "ð ð€ð§ðšð° ð²ðšð® ð°ðšð®ð¥ðð§'ð ð¥ðð ðŠð ð ðð ðð°ðð² ð°ð¢ðð¡ ð¢ð ð¢ð ð ð°ðð«ð ððš ððððšðŠð ð¬ð®ðð¡ ð ð©ðð«ð¬ðšð§. It's hard to imagine you crying, but rest assured I would still cry for you if you ever became such a person." Folding her arms, Shi Qingxuan levels Ming Yi with a self-assured stare. "That won't happen, though, so let's not think about it. Do you know what is entirely possible?" She points directly between his eyebrows. "You giving yourself ugly old man wrinkles by scowling like that."
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