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it was after school. eating ice cream behind the school premises with her. and as the golden hour passed us, we were also just fleeting memories of that street.
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7d ago
May 28, 2026 at 8:27 AM UTC
ice cream memories i
it was after school. eating ice cream behind the school premises with her. and as the golden hour passed us, we were also just fleeting memories of that street.
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May 28, 2026 at 8:27 AM UTC
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