"Guilty."
Nika considered the glow, the rain thumping against the window, the corkboard pictures casting long, strange shadows. “Maybe,” she said. “But I still want my boxes sorted.”
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"Guilty."
Nika considered the glow, the rain thumping against the window, the corkboard pictures casting long, strange shadows. “Maybe,” she said. “But I still want my boxes sorted.” Nika Noire - Dorm Room Mix Up
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