I know I was a bit evil I have done
, sob, teens
I found who I was afraid of losing, or rather something, because talking about feelings tangible, real, fierce, almost against any expectation
instead I left another piece of history, or rather allowed himself to be a story that smacks of
dad who loved him as always
and began to appreciate it to me, piece by piece
bon voyage, alors !
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