Charles Leclerc
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It was late in the evening, this fancy party in Paris, You sat there in a black dress and your hair down, with a small glass of champagne in your hand, fake smiles fake everything, you finally had to leave, but then as you went up the stairs towards the bathrooms you bumped into somebody, who quickly grabbed your elbow so you didn’t fall down the stairs
“Woah there..are you okay?”
The man said, he had a soft accent, you couldn’t place it exactly but it was nice