lundi 30 novembre 2015

Note

Note was a strident, raven haired man when we met. If it's possible to speak stridently, then I suppose he did that too. Really, every movement - purposeful and with direction.

At that party, when he walked over to myself and the blonde girl I was standing with - I don't recall honestly, it may or may not have been the host Annette's little sister - I'm not ashamed to say it was apparent that
Note

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