Lulu Faustine

A miracle happened summer came prematurely Being in love with an image was worse than being in love with a ghost I feel like my eardrum is breaking Almost everything in fact has an explanation The atmospheric pressure is increasing The remaining chapters will have no surprises and I feel like my eardrum is breaking Being on an island inhabited by artificial ghosts was the most excruciating nightmare 1230 sharp breathing is extraordinarily difficult I have given you a pleasant eternity Only me for you and you only for me I am intoxicated with gasoline It will be an act of pity