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In middle school, we see each other again. Vincent looks more frail than I remember him being. 🖤🤍
Charles and Vincent talking in the rain.
We sit in silence for some time. 🤍🖤
Goodbye. 🤍🖤
🖤🤝🤍
🖤🤍
Charles and Vincent's presentation.
By the time I gather myself again, Vincent's long since asleep. 🤍🖤
🤍🖤 ft. Anri.