Som katt som hund
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  • Reads 81
  • Votes 7
  • Parts 7
  • Time 22m
Ongoing, First published Oct 18, 2018
Jag hatar dig. Det var det första du sa till mig. Jag fattade inte. Hur kunde du säga det, vi hade aldrig träffats, du visste inget om mig. Jag hatar dig för att du finns, sa du.
När vi möttes var det vinter och snöslask. Sedan kom våren, och när det blev sommar var allting förändrat. Jag var en annan. Du också.
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