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“ WHERE !? ” points a gun .

🤍.

“ . . . oh thanks rachel. ” she takes a sip of her coffee and look at her. “ i don’t know, seems like there’s something wrong that i’m not aware of . ”

had a dream about her , i think i’m haunted .

he said “ im not a stalker , i’m an guardian angel. ” sometimes this job makes me laugh .

“ yeah . . . sure ” she takes a deep breath and stares at the file case again .

feeling #lesbian

i see these people too much .

can men stop existing just for a sec ? i need a moment .

feeling like a truck hit me . but at least i’m home .

— alright. . . ( * i take another sip of my drink ) — do you mind if i ask you some questions ?

— oh, so you know the people who come here frequently ? ( * i turn myself to her , more interested now . )

— yeah. . . i do . But how about you ?

what a wonderful day 🫩 .

— “ yes , but that doesn’t mean i can tell you . ( * - i take a sip of my drink , putting a strand of hair behind one of my ears . * )

Acho que peguei um resfriado , droga de imunidade baixa .