En ny fremtid

En ny fremtid

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Vores åndedrag er ved at falde til ro. Jeg har indset at livet kan ændre sig på et splitsekund. Mit liv er ihvertfald ændret nu. Vi sætter tempoet lidt ned, der er ingen grund til at skynde sig mere. Dine mundvige trækker sig lidt opad og de antyder til et lille smil, det samme gør mine da du opdager at jeg betragter dig. Vi smiler begge imens vi begge går imod en ny fremtid, sammen. Dette er et uddrag fra en drøm jeg har haft om min bae, jeg har været lidt i tvivl om at jeg skulle klassificere den som fan fiction, da det på en måde godt kunne ske i virkeligheden, jeg håber at I kan lide den Ps. Dette er min første historie jeg har udgivet her så I må meget gerne kommentere/fortælle hvis der manglede noget/noget der kunne gøres bedre ☺️
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