Dear Louis, I hope we will meet again. After my past I don't trust in love. You might be different.
After these years in London I hoped I would never been separated from you. Our love was strong, but not strong enough.
I hope the best in you and love. Maybe you will find the right on after all. Well the mess doesn't clean it self. Bye, Louis.
// Layla Mandorf
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Louis moves back to his hometown for so many reasons but mainly to repair his relationship with his girlfriend. But something or rather someone gets in the way. Is this good or bad?
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