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Continúa, Has publicado may 21, 2017
Lorsque la solitude devient dévastatrice.

" - Il serait peut-être temps..dit-elle en me caressant le visage.
Je fermai les yeux et un frisson parcouru mon corps au contact de sa peau contre la mienne.
- Temps pour quoi ? répondis-je absente.
Elle retira sa main de mon visage et prit mes mains dans les siennes. J'ouvris alors les yeux et la regardai. Son regard était grave et triste, je compris alors que cette discussion était très sérieuse.
- Tu me fais peur dis-moi ce qui se passe, je t'en prie.
Elle me regarda avec tendresse et une larme perla le long de sa joue.
- Il serait peut-être temps que tu..tu te rendes compte que tout ça n'est pas réel, que JE ne suis pas réel."
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