Love is a fantasy.
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I managed to arrive where I thought they were waiting for me anxiously and worriedly, but I was wrong because I saw Pamela comfortably chatting with Marcos, and they were both having a good time. Surprisingly, I can see a huge scene that tells me I don't belong in that chair.
"I told you, babe, they're fine," he says after putting his hand on my shoulder. I can feel his agitated breath close to my ear. "They want to provoke me, although it sounds bad, I have to tell you that they approach you with a second intention."
Oh, how he got me. As if I were a roadrunner!
Damn it, he's right about something, and it's that they don't need me, they didn't even notice my absence!
"I wasn't expecting it, but I have to approach them," I point out to him. I don't want to g
