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「Bonjour Honey...」 Resolvi refazer isso aqui, mais uma vez. Bom, podem me chamar de Hana, como a maioria das pessoas fazem, ou...
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At the end of the day Near would be awake, because dreams are just dreams, so they would remain false.
“May my coldness not scare you, because I look like ice, but I melt in the right hands. I hope you know that yours made me boil. ”
[Matt x Near] [MeroNia Insinuation] Because I'm like you... someone not very sociable. But despite that, you, Near, are someone that I, in one way or another, I wouldn't mind keeping around... Always.
♡ Make time for the two of you before it's three. ♡ Mello x Near Light x L
Gently, Near approached the grave, kneeling in the soft snow, feeling it slowly melt beneath his thin legs and wet his pale pants, but he ignored that fact. With his fingers uncovered by his glove, he wiped away the thin white blocks that fell onto the icy rock. He felt his fingers stiffen and his hand sting from the low temperature of that day, but he continued his business, until finally revealing the deceased's full name.
I'm freaking out! Yes, that was the only reason. Despite my neutral appearance, my mind was relatively a mess.