Meanwhile, Terrence and Raquelle are sitting at home, standing on the balcony of their room, watching what’s happening outside, and enjoying the warm wind blowing their hair and clothes nicely. While the girl is leaning on the railings, the man is standing behind her and hugging her by the waist with both arms, sometimes putting his face on her shoulder.
“Oh, that sweet couple is walking somewhere,” Terrence says with a quiet chuckle, while the wind is blowing his disheveled hair and shirt with quarter sleeves, the color of which starts from black and ends with white, and whi...
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