"Yes, I know, my parents thought 18 was too young as well." She silenced, Bridget felt her head start to drop, walking all day and the day before had taken a toll on her. Her eyes started to close and her head slid to rest gently on Blanche's shoulder.
(OOC: I'll try to get on later, but I don't know if I'll be able)
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Se blâment, vous dupent, pour toi a cassé mon coeur ainsi beaucoup de fois que je ne peux pas trouver les morceaux.
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