We were still young enough that my parents trusted us to be alone together in the playroom that used to be the attic. I learned how to fall in love in that attic so high up. How different things would be if you whispered back that you loved me too. Even if you said it in pretend. How different things would be. (Taken with Instagram)
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creo que los perros sufren de negligencia en tumblr. Si igual son bacanes
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