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d e s t i n y a g e f o u r t e e n

i went ice skating with my friends because it was finally winter here in germany.

there was this boy there.

his hands were so cold they trembled.

he was wearing a fußball jersey from borussia, and when he turned around, i noticed it was number 37, your number.

my friends had already left,

and while i was waiting for uncle marco to pick me up,

he sat down next to me, on the cold floor of the parking lot.

we talked for a bit.

noah was his name.

and he even got my number.

did the same thing happen between you and ma?

once we got home, i went outside and saw him playing with a group of boys outside the apartment, laughing about something.

even though my friends say they hate it when their dads do it to them;

i wish you were here to be overprotective of me incase any guy hurts me.

love,

destiny

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