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| The week goes on pretty well... just the next day I guess you had to let go your son since i can see a sort of sad glance in your eyes.
Yet you're still so nice with me... we always stop by that same part of the building before going for lunch, so no one would see us.
As for now it seems that our "secret" is still safe.
So we're just actually working both on our sides, trying not to be too obvious. And soon enough, saturday comes.
I told you that my parents would be here to help me out today so I don't think i'll be seeing you today... maybe tomorrow...
So I'm waiting for my parents to get there and when they finally get there, I just start chatting with them before we actually head to the place that will soon become my flat.
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