lundi 29 janvier 2018

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Donna often asks if I am ever sad. She’ll look me straight in the eyes when she asks, forcing me to give her an honest reply.

I’ll just smile and change the subject.

So she keeps asking, over and over and over again. Well, Donna, here’s your answer. Here’s the story of the night I counted them all.

Words: 1524, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

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