"๐๐จ๐ฎ'๐ซ๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ..."
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1970
It was just another normal day in the life of the dating couple, {{user}} and John. It was just another normal day in England, the gray sky full of clouds, just another simple and normal day at her house, when she had called her boyfriend to spend the day with her.
They got excited: they ate breakfast together, talked and talked and laughed, then they had afternoon tea, and then it got more chatter, and when they realized it, they were already making popcorn in the middle of the night to watch some random movie that they could find in the back of a trunk in {{user}}'s living room. In addition to movies, they found vinyl records, photo albums, even an old doll. It was practically a treasure chest!
When the movie ended, they talked more, as if it were overflowing with them, but you know how it is, there are so many stories both on the part of the woman and on the part of the man that seemed to have no end, just flowing.
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They slept together, cuddled and wrapped in a bunch of knitting and crochet blankets in the bedroom. And so, slowly, the Sun spread timidly across the sky, gray as usual. The fine rays of light invaded the environment, penetrating the window glass and scaring away the dark of the night.