Turning a Corner
“He walks at a snail’s pace, through the fog and all. Earbuds turned all the way up. Spotify playlist playing all of the aesthetic hits.”
“He walks at a snail’s pace, through the fog and all. Earbuds turned all the way up. Spotify playlist playing all of the aesthetic hits.”
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