Soy el mismo.

Soy el mismo.

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El de cabello largo, el de cejas gruesas, el de ojos chinos y sonrisa gigante. Sarcástico, repleto de humor negro y mente divertida. Amo la fotografía, me gusta el Jazz,el fútbol, el cine y la poesía. Estoy en constante desacuerdo con mi entorno, Casi no bailo en sitios nocturnos, parezco un adorno. No me drogo, como tú soy adicto al porno, Y estoy claro que padezco de innumerables trastornos. Soy el mismo, el que hablaba contigo, el que cantaba de madrugada, quien te amò. Quien aún te ama.
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"Forever?" I asked him, watching as his features all shined through with happiness. I tilted my head to the side as he let out a small laugh. "Forever," he agreed, evoking a smile from me. When Austin said it, I believed it, I believed it with every single fiber of my being. I didn't believe it with anyone from the past, not even Stephan, my ex fiance. I don't know what it was about Austin that made it believable, and I hopped that nothing would be able to take him away from me. I knew it was a lot to ask, and I would be fine if he decided to leave me. Austin was good for me, he really was. There wasn't a doubt in my mind that he was good for me. He made me happy, I made him happy (as far as I could tell). He made me want to be a better person every day. I knew that he was more than what I wanted, and I was glad he was mine, that he has been mine for over a year. It would be hard if I had to leave his house one day knowing it would be the last time, but I would be able to deal with it. ~~~ {Note that I suck at writing descriptions so I kinda just put an actual part of the prologue as the description, sorry not sorry. Also warning for smut. There will be smut and that's a promise. It'll be terrible smut, but still smut of a sort. I do not own Of Mice &amp;amp; Men or any of the songs mentioned in this story. This story is purely fictional and just used for the enjoyment of writing and reading.}

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