It was early in the morning but she could not sleep anymore. It was summer and all the windows were wide opened, she was barely naked, lying alone in a big and messy bed. And she thought about him. It was a useless thinking, she thought.
(16/2 - on the way to rj to meet sister & lux, finishing "juliet, naked" - here's a short story I've created by mixing all my latest music and books' references with my mixed feelings for you)
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