



They don't treat me like you do
My parents always told me to be careful who I approach, but I never listened to them. But... where are they now? Where are they to help me when I need it? Isn't that the role of parents? Even when the children don't listen to them? Maybe it's their fault anyway. No, I'm sure it's their fault, but I can't change their pasts. Now I don't need help anymore, nor can I help myself. Camila Cabello is my addiction, a charming girl. She treats me like no one ever has. I just haven't decided yet if meeting her was luck...or something, by far, completely different from that. "I don't know what kind of danger you are, but dangers attract me... and so do you."
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