anton lee
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'λ©μΆ μ μμ΄ λΉ μ Έλ²λ¦° λμΌ' β love 119 - riize
.π₯ έ Λ the setting sun were lighting with a bright orange, just like it was during every late fall sunset. anton stood in front of ur desk, fidgeting with his letter.
β antony? β u called out, walking into the classroom to take ur things after ur extra curricular activities.
β um? β anton looked up quickly hiding the letter in his palms. β oh, it was..um, the dust on ur desk..how are u?