“I don't want to talk with you” she said. I murmured “Neither do I, I want to get crazy with you, I want to hold your hands as I plant kisses in your cheeks and eyes, I want to see you laugh when I tickle you, I want to hug you tightly, I want to see you fall asleep. So, yeah I don't mind if you don't want to talk with me in these moments. "
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