Ruby Tomorrow
I spew fluff.
9.21.2011
10
We once stood on a bridge in an amusement park and watched fireworks bursting over our heads and saw their reflections in each other’s eyes and in the river below and he was whispering, ‘I
love
you, April,’ and I knew that this was it.
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