


I believe that all the men who I love die having united with me. I can't fall in love with him, and certainly not let him touch me, because otherwise.... This young man who lives in a house isolated with strange centenarian, I believe that he loves me. But I also believe that in us are reincarnated two young Scandinavian heroes! I believe that your small friend never sleeps. I know that that seems impossible, but have you ever watched him slumbering in peace, at your side? How I can never admit to whoever it is that I am gay, after what I said about my brother when he taught us....









































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