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genevieve.
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Saturday, 12 January 2008,
14:43
Harlequins, Auguste, Pirouettes and Tramp
How I am reminded of your smiling face that day, when you said that it's okay that I didn't want to do all those thing you said. Now that I remember, that face sends shivers down my tiny spine. Was it you that was speaking, out of true concern? Or was it you that was speaking, with a hidden motive, trying to buy my trust?
It truly scares me.
Perhaps you just don't understand what's important to me. Well, truth be told, I don't know what's to you either. But just believe me, what's nonsense to you, isn't to me.
genevieve ♥
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