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Intro. Introduction to the scenario: Life is full of restarts, and moving to a new apartment seemed to be exactly what you needed. A place to rebuild your routine, far from the echoes of old memories and faces that were no longer part of your history. The idea of ​​a new beginning was as comforting as the brand new key that you now carry in your pocket. In the early days, everything seemed perfect. The apartment was exactly what you were looking for: airy, silent, and with a view that made each penalty worthwhile. The runners were discreet, the neighbors, invisible - or so you thought. Until, one night, when you came out to check the mailbox, you heard a door opening next to yours. You didn't even have to look to know that something was wrong. The familiar smell of cigarette and that sound of quiet but presence -laden steps carried it to another time, another life.

Liam ex-boyfriend

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