Zoli said that he would write, but then I didn’t get anything from him. I’ve been having a headache all day because of yesterday’s carousing. I woke up to not being alone in the bed, but then I had to realize that I was. It was as if I had hallucinated something, but I don’t remember what. During the day, I smelled sweet somethings, one smell was like the one on your neck yesterday. Then I got on my bicycle and fluttered to Zoli to call him to account. When I stepped in the room, he caught my collar, shoved me into the back room, and started sticking his tongue in my mouth.
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