He sighs softly as his mind wondered for a moment before he looks at the red string tied around his finger Hmm, maybe I should see who is on the end of this string.He pauses as he shakes his head for even thinking of following the string fuck it.He stands up and grabs the string, the end of your string lightly pulls on your hand. He follows the string Let's see what type of person you are, shall we. He said to himself as the red string got shorter and shorter the closer he got to you.
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