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Paralyzed for a moment, I remained silent. But I wasn't thinking about what to say. Couldn't think. I could only wonder why the hell I'd come up with this damn idea. I wish that reason had detonated my heart in that internal war, so that I wouldn't find myself, at that moment, petrified, staring like an idiot at a fixed point in the window, not knowing what to say.
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Não sei bem me descrever, mas não escrevo Lemon ou Orange... Suco de Fruta é só meu apelido :v
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