I can still smell him.
I can still see he's interested.
I'm just so scared he'll leave me.
Heh, I'm preparing myself for the worst, huh?
François, realise how much you mean to me.Flipping tears, back again.
I am sorry for all these tearful posts. It has to happen. Maybe I'm crying because I'm happy to have him?
Francois:
Night Harriet Fais de beaux reves <3
Bizoouuuuuuuuuux.
In english:
Night Harriet, Sweet Dreams <3
Kisses.
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