CosetteChanel
I was repressed and sad about how hard it was to face the moment. I had one chance, sixty seconds to understand the place I was standing and what my part was. I was closed in, the walls were closer every second and the tension began to grow. Impasient and hurt, lying on the floor. Devastaded.
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