Été sans fin

Été sans fin

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Ahh.. l'été quelle belle saison. Pas pour Sonia qui doit laisser ses amis et son crush avec qui les choses commençaient à s'accélérer pour partir trois semaines au fin fond d'un village perdu sans connexion avec le monde extérieur. Jusqu'à ce que quelqu'un s'infiltre dans son esprit pour tout dérégler. <<Allez vas-lui parler. - Pff.. t'es folle. Et puis c'est pas comme si j'en avais quelque chose à faire de lui, on parle même pas la même langue.>> Raconte l'histoire d'une obsession qui est allée loin. Chaque chapitre est accompagné d'un petit texte avec une photo qui va avec le chapitre. ✨
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"It's too much to remember everything and everyone, all pain and hurt is killing me day by day little by little. I wish I could remove all the pain and move on in my life. I wish I could find an eraser or Better a delete button, so that I could start from beginning, without any misery or pain." ......................................................................................... "Hey Eva, you know you can trust me, right? " He asked me again cupping my cheeks, I can't let him continue this. It had to stop now or it would be too late. I can't risk everyone's life specially his. If hurting him means, him being alive then I would do it without thinking. Again and again. "Eva are you even listening to me?" Noah asked moving his face closer. From this close I can even see the scar which he told me about, its just below the border line of his hair, it can be easily conceal but from this close its more real. His eyes, they are magical. I would love to look at them all the time and never get tired of looking at in them. No, I cannot do this to him, I can't be selfish, I have to do something this time. "No" I answer and walked away from him. .............................................................

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