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Where the heart speaks through writings

O' clock

Fatin, look, 9 o'clock from my side. Ew.

Fatin, look, your side from behind, 12 o'clock. Ew.

Fatin, look, 3 o'clock. Ew.

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//I miss Fatin so much. Only Allah, Fatin and I know to whom these directions we are referring to. All best friends must have at least one secret language, I suppose.

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