by ~TheStrangerInTheFog on deviantarts
You walked slowly in the gentle breeze, the wind whipping your (h/c) hair around your face as wewe took in your beautiful surroundings. The leaves were turning dhahabu and gently floated to the ground, like little people dancing gracefully in the cold wind. wewe sighed contentedly; wewe wanted nothing zaidi than to be doing exactly as wewe were everyday. However, today was an exception; every other siku wewe were piled high with work, often times staying up into the wee hours of the morning just to finish your mounds of paperwork.
Lost in thought, wewe almost ran into...
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