Day 12

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Day 12

It's the heaven's move, I think. I still don't know how to calm down. You approached me! You fucking approached awhile ago. I'm honored babe. In exchange of my dance lessons with you, you asked me to be your personal tutor. Who am I do decline? It's you. It's already you who asked me a favour.

I'll teach you the right things babe, and when I say the right things, I'll teach you how to love me.

Writing this entry,

Kino Angeles

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