Not an inappropriate fantasy.
I am not fantasizing, but it's still a peculiar relationship.
I moved to this apartment when I knew nobody in the area.
There's this really young girl living in the next building. We begun by saying hi. Then we started to chat, longer and longer. Now, whenever we see each other, her eyes shine, and mine too.
She's skinny, tall, with dark blond hair and a very pretty face.
Just like mine, her ears are full of glittering piercings with jewels and little earrings.
She's very beautiful, both inside and outside.
One of the sweetest "encounters" we had was when one evening I was downstairs smoking a cigarette and she waved at me. I couldn't see clearly. We walked to each other, both smiling sweetly, and begun chatting in a low voice, while she was smoking a cigarette in secret. She lives with her parents. She's very young.
We are having some kind of heart-felt friendship developing.
Yesterday I gave her some books.
Today I saw her while getting off the bus at our stop, and she was about to take the same bus. Even so, we managed to chat a few seconds, her eyes bright with happiness, and her sweet smile on her stunning face.
I am not fantasizing, but it's still a peculiar relationship.
I moved to this apartment when I knew nobody in the area.
There's this really young girl living in the next building. We begun by saying hi. Then we started to chat, longer and longer. Now, whenever we see each other, her eyes shine, and mine too.
She's skinny, tall, with dark blond hair and a very pretty face.
Just like mine, her ears are full of glittering piercings with jewels and little earrings.
She's very beautiful, both inside and outside.
One of the sweetest "encounters" we had was when one evening I was downstairs smoking a cigarette and she waved at me. I couldn't see clearly. We walked to each other, both smiling sweetly, and begun chatting in a low voice, while she was smoking a cigarette in secret. She lives with her parents. She's very young.
We are having some kind of heart-felt friendship developing.
Yesterday I gave her some books.
Today I saw her while getting off the bus at our stop, and she was about to take the same bus. Even so, we managed to chat a few seconds, her eyes bright with happiness, and her sweet smile on her stunning face.
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