Feeling good or bad about imprisonment

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_Get up, let's go to Grandma's house, Okay Aji, I mean, she's coming to Mama Joon's house, I can see that beautiful face tonight, Mamaaaaaaaaan _Yes, my prisoner is in there _I do not know, come quickly, let's be the best brigade I could, We were the first ones to arrive. No one came. All my uncles and aunts were invited to Grandma's house. Finally, everyone arrived. All grief was forgotten, he was a chador and all his beauties were hidden under his coat and chador. I talked to him for any reason. When we looked at each other, we smiled. At that moment, the whole world was mine. When I went with him, I would go out of my way. I would follow their car with my eyes until it went away, until the pot disappeared. I would always stare at him while eating. I'm the one who can offer her something I'm only fourteen years old. I used to say good night to him for a few nights. Satisfied, my relationship with Zandayim is one-sided, maybe two-sided, but I said that I am younger than a XNUMX-year-old woman who is interested in me. She also has sex or a relationship with a married woman. The thought of her hand or her lips, those legs, I can not pass anything, I do not know what to do This was not a good writing for me. Anyway, I wrote it as a child

Date: July 4, 2019

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