Just Me; Vmin

Just Me; Vmin

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✿kim Taehyung✿ Tudo mudou quando eu começei a prestar a atenção em um certo alguém, a cafeteria que frequentava todos os dias, foi ai que tudo começou, esse alguém, essa pessoa pelo qual me apaixonei aos poucos, me tirou de todo o foco da vida, isso estava me deixando louco, como uma simples pessoa pode foder com a a minha mente? Esta me distraindo da vida, do meu trabalho, de tudo... .˚‧º·Park Jiminº·˚. Eu não sentia isso a muito tempo, será que é um avanço para eu poder esquecer ele? Bom... Eu não sei, mas eu quero muito, estou trocando mensagens, e conhecendo melhor um cara que conheci a um tempo em meu trabalho, ele sempre vem aqui as 17hs, mas eu tenho uma leve impressão de que conheço ele, não sei se ele sente o mesmo, mas... Eu sinto isso, mas deve ser só impressão mesmo.
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