He does not speak

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He does not speak

Synopsis

I didn't talk much. There were reasons for that. But those two irritating ones didn't accept it. No! Takanori has to speak. He has to smile again. But they never thought that maybe I preferred it that way. Closed off from the world, happy, quiet, but isolated. I felt good. It was a perfect life. Or, at least, I thought so. Before they tried to change me. (Takanori) PS. The story is written in Portuguese from Portugal.
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Vim aqui, mais uma vez, mudar o meu perfil. Não estava feliz com o outro. E eu acho estranho ter de escrever algo intemporal....

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Quem Fala Pouco?

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Novato

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Eu Gosto Dele, Mas Porquê?

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Caça, A Escolha da Presa

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O Desfecho

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Dá problemas

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Cor de Rosa

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Aviso - Momentos (Meio) Felizes!! =P

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Devaneios Irrelevantes?

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Takanori e a Sua História...

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