A wooden screen, this is what marks off my apartment's balcony from my neighbors', with a big enough space at its bottom so a paper could pass.
Why talking about paper in particular? Because I'm a litterature student. I love sheets, I love to write and feel the pen slowly sliding on the immaculate surface, I love to put feelings into words. This is my daily life. So much that as I saw a note sliding under the wooden screen and ending up on my balcony, I replied without hesitation.
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Behind the Wooden Screen (English)
FanfictionA wooden screen. This is what marks off my apartment's balcony from my neighbors', with a big enough space at its bottom, so a paper could pass. Everybody can put feelings into words, even the most secretive neighbor of all. /!\ THIS STORY HAS BEIN...
