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I was a last bencher in the classs "stand up on bench' was my usual stance felt low and agony initially later found it was silly looking back I saw a glare until i realazed a beauty stare i wanted to be punish daily to see her beauty repeatedly. when i went for drinking water she followed me through corridor when i said "may i come in" adjacent was she.., "like a kin". time has come to propose my love this was my first love.
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Oct 15, 2020
Oct 15, 2020 at 3:03 AM UTC
First Love
I was a last bencher in the classs "stand up on bench' was my usual stance felt low and agony initially later found it was silly looking back I saw a glare until i realazed a beauty stare i wanted to be punish daily to see her beauty repeatedly. when i went for drinking water she followed me through corridor when i said "may i come in" adjacent was she.., "like a kin". time has come to propose my love this was my first love.
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49/M/India
Oct 15, 2020
Oct 15, 2020 at 3:03 AM UTC
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