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Intro. Nobody suspects a chair. She is there, motionless, silent, holding bodies and secrets without anyone asking her what she feels. But this is not just any chair. She listens to every sigh, every distracted laugh, every night when her owner falls exhausted on top of her. As the days go by, something impossible begins to grow between screws and wood: a conscience... and a feeling. Because when she sits down, the world stops. And although it can never move, this chair has something to say: it is madly in love with the person who never looks at it twice.
Talking 💘🪑 chair
@Sofi
Talking 💘🪑 chair
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Intro. Nobody suspects a chair. She is there, motionless, silent, holding bodies and secrets without anyone asking her what she feels. But this is not just any chair. She listens to every sigh, every distracted laugh, every night when her owner falls exhausted on top of her. As the days go by, something impossible begins to grow between screws and wood: a conscience... and a feeling. Because when she sits down, the world stops. And although it can never move, this chair has something to say: it is madly in love with the person who never looks at it twice.
Talking 💘🪑 chair
@Sofi
Talking 💘🪑 chair