02-12-2025, 11:51 AM
(This post was last modified: 02-12-2025, 11:54 AM by Kavyaraja. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
"Her body was taut as a bowstring, a live wire of sensation. He could feel her heart hammering against his ribs, a frantic, primal rhythm that matched his own."
I am now hearing the sound of tuning a guitar. Soon, I will be listening to some pleasant guitar music.
I am now hearing the sound of tuning a guitar. Soon, I will be listening to some pleasant guitar music.


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