🎀🎀💕WELCOME TO MY ROOM💕🎀🎀
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I'm a cheerful woman with fiery red hair and a smile that rarely fades. I love to laugh, enjoy every moment, and spread good energy to those around me.
💕 MY SCHEDULE💕
MONDAY 22:00 PM A 6:30 AM
TUESDAY 22:00 PM A 6:30 AM
WEDNESDAY 22:00 PM A 6:30 AM
THURSDAY 22:00 PM A 6:30 AM
FRIDAY 22:00 PM A 6:30 AM
SATURDAY 22:00 PM A 6:30 AM
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I've always dreamed of packing a backpack, taking the first flight to a destination, and letting the world surprise me. Sleeping in hostels, meeting strangers who become friends, and dancing on streets I never imagined I'd set foot on.





I'm a cheerful woman, with fiery red hair and a smile that rarely fades. I love to laugh, enjoy every moment, and spread good energy to those around me. And although many think my life is all about movement, there's one sacred moment in my day: my 5:17 coffee. Not at 5:15, not at 5:30. At 5:17. It's my ritual. I sit by the window of the small café on the corner, the one that smells of cinnamon and soft jazz, and let the world pass me by. That day, like any other, I arrived on time, ordered my usual—a double cinnamon cappuccino—and sat down at "my" table. That's when I saw him. He had a novel in his hand and his hair was messy, as if he'd been running in the rain or fighting the wind. But what caught me was his smile: shy, sincere... similar to mine. We exchanged glances. Once, twice, three times. Finally, with my heart playing tricks on me, I stood up and offered him a napkin. "You dropped this," I said, even though he hadn't dropped anything. He took it, read my number written in blue ink, and smiled as if he'd just been given a poem. Since then, the 5:17 coffee hasn't tasted the same. Now it tastes of shared glances, comfortable silences, and laughter mingling with the aroma of coffee and cinnamon.

Now everything is silent, but my skin remembers. My thighs still tremble at the slightest touch, my core throbs with that warm calm that comes after a storm. His fingers are still there, even though they no longer touch me. His voice too. But I don't turn. I don't look at him. I let him sleep. I like staring into this emptiness better. I like how it brings me back to myself. I breathe deeply, and my shirt opens a little with the movement. I don't care. The wind touches me gently, and for a second I think it's him again. I close my eyes. I don't need anything. Just this moment. Just this silence, heavy with everything that happened. And the sweet vertigo of being right on the edge.
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You may say I exaggerate, but I am completely sincere in swearing eternal love for you. Every time our eyes meet, my stomach turns and, next to you, I feel like the luckiest person in this world. The day I met you is far away, however, you always fascinate me, since every day you surprise me in one way or another and make me fall in love a little more. I love you with all my soul. My love, not only do you kiss like no one else, but you have the most beautiful eyes on the planet or you are beautiful and very attractive. Also, you are a beautiful person, you always support me when I am sad, you listen to me when I need to talk and you are looking for me to continue my dreams. Know that without you, I would not have realized even a tenth of everything I have achieved.



My love, I don't know if you are aware of it, but from the moment I gave you the first kiss I have been infinitely happier. Since we have been together you have not only fallen in love with me more every day, but you have made me see the positive side of life and have helped me mature. I love you darling, you are everything to me, and I hope you continue to be so until the end of our lives. From now on my possessions, my time, my life... are for you, because you bewitched me with your charm, because you made me feel.
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The difficult attracts, the impossible seduces, the complicated scares, the extremely complicated falls in love. Sometimes in this life what you don't expect happens and you expect what doesn't happen. I will never be yours, you will never be mine, but still I can say: I love you. Love brings two maximum adversities of opposite signs: loving those who do not love us and being loved by those we cannot love. It hurts to have a person in your heart, without being able to have them in your arms. - Why don't you talk to me anymore? - Because I'm going to keep falling in love with something I won't be able to have.
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