Wild cherry and the boy

Wild cherry and the boy

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Apr 30, 2020
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Lena is depressed, but she does not fight it. What is the point? She is 30 and there is no reason to fight anymore. Her psychologist advised her to find some friends, meet new people, breath some fresh air. But where to start? "Lena, just give it a try. Try some online chat if you hate people so much. You don't have to meet anyone. Just talk it out of your system." To hell with that...I can talk to some strangers all right...Maybe I will find a little joy in fucking up with people online... Dany just started college. It should be the time of his life right? Fucking hell. He has no friends, he has no family. Just dirty mind and dirty soul to make him company all day long. Trying to find some friends online he realizes, that he is screwing on this field as well. And there is some chick online just trying to piss him off. What a bitch...I will show her some moves.... Can a woman teach a boy how to become an adult? Can a boy show this woman that life doesn't end at the age of 30? And what if ...just what if they were meant to be there for each other?
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Why was there a boy in my room? There was a boy in my room! "Shoo, shoo." I whacked him with the umbrella as he backed up next to the window. All I did was make a wish. Just a few words I called a sentence and a few sentences I called a paragraph. How was I supposed to know that it would turn out like this. What even was this? I was him. He was me. We were...we? "How can I be you!" I shouted in panic. This wasn't making sense. He? Me? We're...us? "Because I'm you." He answered calmly and my mouth dropped open. Wait, what? "How can you be me and I, you?" I bellowed, confused. This was way too much for the little brain cells I had left. "You're a boy!" "Okay, now that's just being sexist." He stated, leaning against my book case with a grin on his face. What the hell was going on!? ************************** Lenna Adams was living no easy life. Her once perfect family was now in ruins. She loved her dad, but now she felt nothing but hatred and disappointment towards him. She adored her mom, but now all she felt was pity towards her. She once appreciated her life too, but let's face it...everything was a mess in Lenna's life. He claimed he could help her. He claimed that he could make her enjoy life again. And the only way to do it, was to become her.

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