Love

Baunilha0106

Love

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"I wanted him to know how much I miss him. [...] I love him..."
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Bom, nunca sei por onde começar. Que tal pelo começo? Ok, vamos lá. Olá pessoa que está lendo isso. Prazer, sou a Baunilha0106 e este é o me...

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