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He already knew it was a birthday, he had seen it many times, because wherever he hears the song days later there are leftovers, but that was not enough consolation for the little wolf cub.
Resigned and without desire, he returned to his hiding place. It was a little-traveled place because there was a risk of expansion of a nearby hollow. He curled up into himself with his back to a wall as he muttered.
—How does it feel to celebrate a birthday?...I would like to have a birthday...and be able to celebrate it…
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A few weeks after Mockingbird's separation, they both receive strange letters. The sender remains anonymous, but there is something in them that seems familiar and different at the same time.
Meanwhile, in the future, a strange postcard comes out of nowhere, giving them the opportunity to write something to someone from their past. -
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He took a deep breath, hoping to capture his partner's scent as much as possible. He loved that smell so much, perhaps intoxicated by the feeling of warmth and being carried, perhaps because the silence of the night invited a gentle confession, but without thinking, he blurted out what his heart yearned for.
—I wanted you to kiss me— the blond said barely in a whisper.
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— He betrayed me. There's no point in continuing to think about what he would say or do.
He reminded himself out loud, not that there was anyone around to hear him now.
Thinking about it made something break even more in him, he could recover from this.It had survived a lot of things, this is just another one, he tried to convince himself as he picked up the pieces of the book and threw it in the trash.
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No sabría definir su relación actual, ¿Amigos? ¿Compañeros? ¿Algo más complicado que esas dos cosas tal vez? Hugo estaba dispuesto a descubrirlo, ¿Qué mejor manera que con un beso?. Pero el joven de ojos desiguales no estaba dispuesto a dar el primer paso, tampoco a pedirlo, su orgullo y miedo por igual le impedían decirlo directamente.
Así es como urdió un plan, no era perfecto y mientras más vueltas le daba más tonto se le hacía, pero ya estaba decidido a ello.