Renée and me

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love letters

My love, your whispers and promises make me feel alive, your love letters and messages underneath my pillows brightened my morning when you were not there. You always make me

French Cake, dream state

Page 167. ______________________ ♥ REESE’S PIECES Paris, the 17th of Juillet Bonjour Baby HERE I WAS, six in the morning, yawn, and it’s quiet. Renée was asleep and Isabelle kept

Renée and me alone… finally -)

I remember when Isabelle had to go away for a few days. Whoahhhh! Finally, Renée and I were alone and she looked to her left, then her right and whispered,

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