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I remember saying yes to him.

We packed our things, and having an last-minute ticket on our plan in Paris.

It was the day where we had our first anniversary, and that day where happen my first kiss with him.

I'm gaining my conciousness when he was with me.

And I'm getting back to my old self, I'm almost trusting him.

The moment we step our feet in France we talked...

we talked about us.

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