¡Mierda! lo amo.
- LECTURES 13
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Dernière publication lun., janv. 7, 2019
mi crush..
Pol ah sido mi crush desde que tengo memoria; pero obviamente yo era muy tímida como para hablarle a mi tan corta edad, cuando volví a mi país natal pensé que nunca lo volvería a ver.
dos años después regrese y congeniamos muy bien, volviéndonos unos grandes amigos.
mi enamoramiento por el siguió y siguió creciendo volviéndolo al final algo inevitable.
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