📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (。❛ᴗ❛。)📖
I'm already home and exhausted. Mom called me and asked if how the interview was. I made up a lie and told her it was fun. We talked for a few minutes, and I felt drained. I say goodbye to her before going to my room to relax.
A minute after I arrive, I throw my purse in the bed and lock the door. I take out my clothes, change into pajamas, and dive to my bed. I look at my right to check the time as I lie down. It's already seven in the evening. I sigh and rest correctly. I put my hands in my heart as I remembered what had happened in the elevator.
I touch my lips and gently brush them. "My first kiss, h
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