A love life
I feel stupid next to him, he speaks with wisdom and speaks only if it seems good to him, that I am a word mill.
I walked him to the door, we were face to face with little distance between us, I could feel his lice so close that he was close to me, he stared at me for a long time and he kissed me, it was sweet, well, I had lots of butterflies in my stomach
Peter: I don't play, I cheat Malèna. He said holding my face in his two hands
He set me on fire again
Peter: I'm coming tomorrow night
Me: Good night Peter
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