Synopsis
How can this story be described? Perhaps, it could be compared to a summer rain. Or rather, with a storm. The ones that start without any warning and destroy everything where they go.
I met him after a disappointment and in the hope of being resewn I let him in. Little did he know the mistake he was making. The sewing ended up taking place, but instead of mending the broken heart, a patchwork quilt was made.
Scraps of memories of what could be and wasn't.
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View profileSobre mim...bem, não há nada muito interessante para dizer. Gosto de ler, de ouvir música, dormir (quem não?) e de vez em quando escrevo. &q...
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