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Sweet devil

Leituras 68
Votos 4
Capítulos 2
Tempo 13m

Leituras 68
Votos 4
Capítulos 2
Tempo 13m

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kobieta kłamstwa liers love men miłość mężczyzna niecodzienność słodkie ucieczka woman

Zwczajna prostytutka w zwyczajnym, prostym, aczkolwiek drogim lokalu.
W kółko powtarza te same czynności. Dzień w dzień. 
Wiedzie zwyczajne, nudne według niej życie kobiety w dwudziestm pierwszym wieku, ale...

Zwyczajny mężczyzna, który prowadzi ciekawe życie płatnego zabójcy.
Jednak wszystko jest dla niego nudne, pospolite. 
Każda osoba trzyma się określonych szablonów, on stara się od tego uciec...

...Oboje uciekają, przez co wpadają na siebie.Todos os Direitos Reservados

kobieta kłamstwa liers love men miłość mężczyzna niecodzienność słodkie ucieczka woman

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A Girl's Love

" A girl's love is like a puff of smoke - it changes with every wind. " Life is filled with uncertainty, confusion, perplexity, but above all, unpredictability. I've always believed these words to be true, but in all honesty I never felt I truly comprehended their essence. However, that exact comprehension is key to understanding anything in life. And it was time I learned that basic lesson. I never thought things would end up like this. I never thought that my heart would ever feel so divided between two people, precisely because I never thought that love was a divisible value. I needed, and maybe I still do, to believe in the natural process, the classical interpretation of love ; where you meet the one, and things flow from there in the most calm way one can ever think of. But it hasn't been like that for me. I tried to stop it, I tried to reason everything and find some sense into the whole mess that was created. And I failed. Because the heart wants what it wants.