"I want to study in Paris, someday." My best friend said to me. We were just 6 years old. "We will go, together." I smile at her in a reassuring way. "Promise?" She returns my smile, only you could tell hers is a nervous one. She sticks out her pinky finger. "Promise." I tangle our pinkies.(CC) Atribuição-SemDerivações
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