آپ giggled as آپ walked over to Honey’s house. Today was his birthday, and آپ wanted to give him a couple of things to دکھائیں him آپ liked him. ((You got advice on what to give him from your older sister, who was “the expert” on everything, especially romance.)) Walking up to the front door, your Ballet فلیٹوں, فلیٹ crunching in the February snow, آپ knocked on it, careful not to drop the نہیںملتیں آپ were carrying.
Waiting for someone to open the door, آپ looked at your appearance through the doorknob. آپ were wearing a baby blue dress with ballet فلیٹوں, فلیٹ with a white trench کوٹ covering...
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