You follow me in the darkness
You approach little by little
You approach little by little
You try to be silent
But I know that you are there
I notice your presence increasingly nearby
It does that my heart hastens
You touch me for the first time
You are cold
You whisper a little to my ear
I prefer not attending
I prefer not attending
nice story!
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