Quei tuo occhi color smeraldo...

Quei tuo occhi color smeraldo...

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*COMPLETATA* I loro sguardi erano come il perfetto intersecarsi di due puzzle , l'uno il completamento dell' altro .Ma se tutto ciò fossemsolo uno sbaglio?Voglio dire ...lei una perfetta spiasotto copertura che si ripromette sempre di non innamorarsi di chi incontra durante il "lavoro " e che durante il giorno è una ragazza mh..normale ..Lui un ragazzo normalmente "diligente "che per passatempo si ritrova nei bar e club di Siattle per "smorzare "i nervi e liberarsi dalle preoccupazioni .Una delle tante cose che li accomuna ? Proprio questa sciocca promessa che si sono fatti a se stessi di non innamorarsi delle persone incontrate di sera (dato che club ecasinò sono i posti dove più spesso lei va sotto copertura) ,ma sarà anche ciò che li farà unire ..come puzzle ...
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