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Dhonielle Clayton

  • Dayahar citeretfor 2 år siden
    “Thing is, though,” he said, “if I can’t love and accept myself just as I am, why the hell would I expect anybody else to?”
  • Dayahar citeretfor 2 år siden
    I can’t fight away a smile. “Will you remember this?”

    “Forever.”
  • Dayahar citeretfor 2 år siden
    Earlier, Mrs. Tucker asked him where he was from too.

    “Earth,” he said. “Still debating if I’m staying, though.”

    The class group chat agreed—he’s our favorite bus driver so far.

    Iconic

  • har citeretfor 2 år siden
    When I dare to be powerful, to use my strength in the service of my vision, then it becomes less and less important whether I am afraid.
  • Dayahar citeretfor 2 år siden
    turns his head, letting his cheek rest against my leg.

    “What happened to us?” he whispers.

    And for the first time, I’m not entirely sure.
  • Dayahar citeretfor 2 år siden
    He turns his head, letting his cheek rest against my leg.

    “What happened to us?” he whispers.

    And for the first time, I’m not entirely sure.
  • Dayahar citeretfor 2 år siden
    I can’t fight away a smile. “Will you remember this?”

    “Forever.”
  • Dayahar citeretfor 2 år siden
    I can’t fight away a smile. “Will you remember this?”

    “Forever.”
  • Dayahar citeretfor 2 år siden
    I can’t fight away a smile. “Will you remember this?”

    “Forever.”
  • Dayahar citeretfor 2 år siden
    I can’t fight away a smile. “Will you remember this?”

    “Forever.”
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