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Autumn, 14 numbers, 5:20 am

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Niall? Will you go with me to the store ?, - I tried to open a can of juice, but it was all in vain. - Niall, I will no longer ask!

No, I will not go, I need to deal with papers on work - he sighed.

Well, go to work already, workaholic. - I smiled, Niall really hard, he works twenty-three hours a day, weekends and he is almost there.

Workaholic? Really? - He chuckled. - Okay, I went to, if anything, call me.

Yeah. - Lastly, I gave.

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It seems that the author is not very much and loves big head.

Well ... I was little, I'm sorry of course, but seriously fucking write then it is a 1-line, which is already there :///

Mood: sad

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All the same, I love you, good day Seals,

With love your mom



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