TYLA

    TYLA

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    TYLA
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    ๐–บ๐—Ž๐—‹๐–บ ๐–ป๐—’๏ผŒ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ข๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ๏ผŽ tyla and you, including her best friend Thato, were walking around Cape Town for her vacation. while thato went off to go thrifting and take pictures, you and tyla bonded with some time together. at the end of the day by the beach, making bracelets, she smiled and stared in your eyes while you talked enthusiastically. "yoh, it's actually really pretty out here, you know?"