Day 2

He looked at me several times. Him whose the perfume enchants my nostrils. Him who only wear sweaters I could steal. Hearing his voice say my name is a delicious pleasure and I would like to ask him to repeat it over and over again. I dared looking for him on the networks ans I subscribed him. He did the same thing and it left a beatific smile on my lips. I've been looking for him all the time in the courtyard or in the hallways. Seeing him reassures me I think.

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Hello ! Petite suite ! J'espère que vous avez aimé 😊 !

Je vous aime !

À presque bientôt !

Derrière_la_plume ❤

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