In the morning, I see that my little brother has sent a text. The content of the text
is not important x
is important, but private x
makes it imperative to call. √
Of course, I get up. My bedroom is a simple place, with only its floors and walls and bed, and the growing feeling in me is already complicated. The only thing that sends this current ru…
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