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Maria Nicanor

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25 abril 2013


“I was thinking about the first time I ever saw you," he said, "and how after that I couldn't forget you. I wanted to, but I couldn't stop myself. I forced L. to let me be the one who came to find you and bring you back home. And even back then, in that stupid coffee shop, when I saw you sitting on that couch with T., even then that felt wrong to me: I should have been the one sitting with you. The one who made you laugh like that. I couldn't get rid of that feeling. That it should have been me. And the more I knew you, the more I felt it: it had never been like that for me before. I'd always wanted a girl and then gotten to know her and not wanted her anymore, but with you the feeling just got stronger."
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