Let me stay here.
Please.
I thought so much that I was ready to move again, for those new adventures and similar cultures.
I was ready to move back to the place I was used to and felt comfortable about. Those places have so many adventures and challenges, those places where people might bite each other.
But the thing is that I may not used to it anymore. I have no history nor network there.
But I have constructed a life here for nearly five funking years.
Five fucking years.
Please, I will do my best to move to Charenton.
Let me stay at this damn place.
Bless me.
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