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We lost our heads tonight
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2026-09-14 23:58:46
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Sofia stayed on the floor of Ellie's room for a long moment, knees pulled to her chest, face buried in her hands. The sobs still shook her in irregular, painful waves, as if her body refused to accept what had just happened. Ellie's words looped in her head sharp, cutting, impossible to chase away:You disgust me.Nothing will ever be the same again.She forced herself to breathe. Once. Twice. Three times. Then she stood slowly, legs weak, and approached the mirror hanging above the desk. Her eyes were swollen, red, mascara had run in two black streaks down her cheeks. She ran the back of her hand over her face, then went to the adjoining bathroom. She washed her face with cold water, several times, until her skin burned a little. She carefully wiped away her tears, looked at herself one last time in the mirror, and murmured to herself:"Pull yourself together. Now."She went down the stairs with slow steps, her hand clenched on the railing. The house was strangely silent almost too c
My dad's bestfriend You Slept with My Father, Sofia!
Sofia climbed the stairs with slow steps, her heart pounding so hard she could hear it in her ears. Each step creaked under her feet, as if the house itself wanted to denounce her. She paused for a moment in front of Ellie's bedroom door, her hand suspended, hesitant. She took a deep breath, trying to calm the trembling of her fingers. She still didn't know exactly what had happened the day before, but Ellie's reaction at breakfast his silence, his cold anger all of it made her sick. She knocked softly.No answer.She pushed the door open.Ellie was sitting on the edge of his bed, his back slightly hunched, elbows on his knees, gaze fixed on the floor. He didn't even look up when she entered. The room smelled of clean laundry and his detergent, a familiar detail that, this morning, hurt her. Sofia closed the door behind her, almost instinctively."What do you want?" he asked in a flat voice, without looking at her.Sofia stood near the door, hands clenched."I want to talk to you."El
My dad's bestfriend Is That Any Way to Talk to Your Father?
He didn't answer. He kept staring at his plate, his face closed like a slammed door. His jaw was clenched, his fists resting on the table, white with effort. Sofia felt a pang in her heart a sharp, precise pain, like a needle driven into flesh. Okay, that announces something, she told herself, taking a silent breath. I'll leave him alone and talk to him later. She didn't want to cause a scene in front of everyone, not now, not when the hours were ticking away so precious. She looked away and focused on her croissant, which she began tearing into small pieces and mechanically bringing to her mouth without tasting them.The meal unfolded in a relatively light atmosphere, at least on the surface. Javier told an amusing anecdote about a village shopkeeper, Maria laughed out loud, Diego joked with his father, but Sofia felt the tension like an electric wire beneath the surface. She watched Ellie throughout the meal, watching for the slightest sign, the slightest clue. He really seemed trou
My dad's bestfriend The Last of Vacation
Sofia woke slowly, as if emerging from deep, warm water, her eyelids still heavy from that end-of-night sleep where dreams cling to the edges of consciousness. There were now only three days left before the end of vacation. Three days only. That thought, like a small icy fist, squeezed her heart. She felt an unpleasant pang in her chest, as if an invisible hand were compressing her lungs. Three days, and everything she had built, everything that had taken root in this haven of light and freedom, would collapse like a sandcastle at high tide. She didn't want the vacation to end. Every minute that passed now seemed counted, precious, irreplaceable. She turned onto her side, wrapping the pillow in her arms, trying to prolong that bubble of torpor where nothing existed yet, where the days to come were only a distant fog. But the questions flooded in, inexorable, like a black tide. What was going to become of her and Pedro? She didn't want to think about it. Not now. Not when everything wa
My dad's bestfriend You Should Be Careful He Knows Everything
Sofia returned to the beach without Pedro, her heart still pounding from the scene that had just unfolded in the car. Her temples throbbed slightly, her fingers still trembling as she pushed a strand of hair behind her ear. Her cheeks were warm, her breath still a little short, and in her mind the last gestures, the last words exchanged away from prying eyes, still swirled in the dark, confined cabin where everything had tipped so quickly. She walked on the damp sand, barefoot, her light dress clinging in places to her skin from the night humidity, and she tried to compose her face, to find a neutral, detached expression, as if nothing had happened. The party was in full swing around her: music pulsed loudly, heavy, rhythmic bass vibrating the ground under her soles; campfires scattered here and there cast dancing, flickering shadows on the sand, creating a ballet of moving silhouettes that merged and separated with the flames; laughter burst through the night, joyful and carefree, ca
My dad's bestfriend Sofia and Pedro in the Car, Their Bodies Entwined
Parfait. Chapitre 88 traduit en anglais américain, avec une mise en forme claire des dialogues.---**Titre :** *Sofia and Pedro in the Car, Their Bodies Entwined*---Ellie arrived on the beach, his heart heavy, his breath short, as if every step cost him a superhuman effort. He wasn't okay. He felt stunned, on the verge of tears, but he wasn't crying. He walked like an automaton, the images of what he'd just seen looping in his head: Sofia and Pedro in the car, their bodies entwined, the stifled moans, the betrayal. He sat down a little apart from the group, his gaze lost toward the ocean, knees pulled up to his chest, trying to pull himself together. The sand was still warm under his fingers, but he felt nothing. The sound of the waves, the distant music, the laughter of the party all of it seemed far away, like a dream he was no longer part of.The others noticed immediately. Lucas, always the first to break the silence, approached with a teasing smile, a beer in hand. He crouched
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