The apartment is mine, so I spend the following days helping him gather his things to leave.
A few days pass, and I finally feel 100% relieved.
The photos of us together are taken down from the walls. I bought some new decorations to make it feel like home again. I feel better and better.
I finally call Achille and suggest we meet that very evening.
Everything was so incredible, better than I had hoped.
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Achille's smile
Literatura FaktuTranslated from French A love story told by a girl on her university group on Facebook
