Trying to
catch her breath, staring at her bedroom ceiling, she asked:
—What colour would you like?
>>Green?
Greeen? Greeeen! Greeen, green, greeen. Green, greeen, greeen… When
I want you in my aaarms...
Suddenly,
he opened his eyes and said:
—Sorry, I’d
fallen asleep. Which colour where you talking about? I’d love it red!…
Good story It is quite funny when he said that he had fallen asleep... Good job Bego!
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