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Him: Well there's something I never told you about that night.
Her: What didn't you tell me?
Him: While you were sitting in the backseat smoking a cigarette you thought was gonna be your last, I was falling deep, deeply in love with you, and I never told you till just now.

pożegnał mnie słodki zapach przykościelnej lipy.
mieszanka ziół spakowana przez babcię do pudełeczka (którego zapomniałam zabrać!)
pazurki najdroższej mi kotki pod słońcem plus w pakiecie ząbki tejże wbite w mój kciuk.

wróciłam.