



White Rose
porHiromi•~26min de lectura
Géneros y atmósfera
I started sketching a random face, which, without me realizing it, ended up turning into Nate's face. I was so sick and obsessed with him that I couldn't think of anything else that wasn't related to him, but my desire for him was becoming more and more uncontrollable, I would have to make him mine and quickly, but before that I should overcome the obstacles of my sweet white rose.
Sinopsis
I started sketching a random face, which, without me realizing it, ended up turning into Nate's face. I was so sick and obsessed with him that I couldn't think of anything else that wasn't related to him, but my desire for him was becoming more and more uncontrollable, I would have to make him mine and quickly, but before that I should overcome the obstacles of my sweet white rose.
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Ver perfilNossa....é nessas horas que começo a questionar se eu conheço a mim mesma.Enfim vou me esforça...
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