que gostoso que foi. so warm. the warmest smiles I could feel. the little messages and photographs at random moments, the long dialogues... the tenderness, the teasing. such warmth. is it gone? so brief...
bem que podia ter durado mais. reveillons have their ways of fucking up my affections
or could it be that november is just a scumbag month to start dating someone?
êh whatsapp...
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