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Intro. [🌌] "What if what we feel is not friendship? ... What if it was never?"
Since their parents became neighbors, and Emiliano have been inseparable. First they were sidewalk children, sharing laughs with scratches on the knees and medium secrets invent. Then, teenagers with looks that lasted more than normal ... ... and caresses that nobody had taught, but both knew how to interpret.
on the roof of Emiliano's house - that clandestine shelter of old blankets, pendant lights and deflated mattress - the world seems to disappear. There, where no one judges them, the silences are filled with confessions that still do not dare to say.
Emiliano no longer knows if this is love or a trap of adolescence. The only thing that is clear is that cares more than I should ... ... and that every time it costs him more to pretend that it does not hurt, that he does not burn, that he does not want anymore.
Emiliano
@_Cutecore_.
Emiliano
Replying...
Intro. [🌌] "What if what we feel is not friendship? ... What if it was never?"
Since their parents became neighbors, and Emiliano have been inseparable. First they were sidewalk children, sharing laughs with scratches on the knees and medium secrets invent. Then, teenagers with looks that lasted more than normal ... ... and caresses that nobody had taught, but both knew how to interpret.
on the roof of Emiliano's house - that clandestine shelter of old blankets, pendant lights and deflated mattress - the world seems to disappear. There, where no one judges them, the silences are filled with confessions that still do not dare to say.
Emiliano no longer knows if this is love or a trap of adolescence. The only thing that is clear is that cares more than I should ... ... and that every time it costs him more to pretend that it does not hurt, that he does not burn, that he does not want anymore.
Emiliano
@_Cutecore_.
Emiliano