Ugh. Trudging through the snow and cold nyumbani from a long siku at work at the DX was not exactly what wewe had in mind for a Tuesday night, but whatever.
But then wewe stopped. The streetlights shone on the snow just right, making it glow and sparkle. It was pretty. The sky was so black, filled with stars. It was a good night.
And all of a sudden wewe found yourself on the ground.
“Oh my god I’m really sorry.” The boy who had knocked wewe down said, taking your hand and pulling wewe up. He looked familiar. He was Soda and Steve’s friend… The witty troublemaker. He was really cute.
“It’s...
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