Sunday mornings
Sunday mornings

Sunday mornings

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He smiled, sipping some of his tea, looking back at the other, who was still deep in his reading. Yes... it was more of an ordinary Sunday morning.
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Olá. Não sei muito bem o que falar, então vou jogar o básico: Tenho 22 anos, estudante de Letras. Escrever é um dos meus hobbys preferidos,...

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