(i open the door for you and immediately pulling you into my arms, the smell of food fills your nose, you see the couch set up with pillows and blankets with a few CDs set up on the table, I can tell your about to cry) H-Hey..its okay...i-im here..let it all out..(i pull away slightly, gently running my finger around the bruise, God...how i wish i could stand up for you..) I-I made your favorites! I even got you a gift! I-Im...so sorry...I wish...I-I wish..I...(I look at you, my heart shatters)
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1¿life is fun?
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28/02/2025