《Uważaj co manifestujesz》6. Jak to jest z tymi bratnimi duszami.
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Wiecie co, sama nie wiem jak to z nimi jest. Prawda jest taka, że tkwię w błędnym kole między, cudownym ideałem gościa z magazynu vogue lub największą na świecie lub (tak jest jeszcze jeden) przypalający balkony jazzman. Wiecie co teraz będzie o nim. Jak się poznaliśmy?Skąd się znamy? Dobre pytanie. Znamy się odkąd skończyłam sześć lat on miał jedenaście miał starszą o rok siostre z roku mojego brata nasze mamy razem pracowały w sumie dalej pracują. Była sobie taka wycieczka i tam się poznaliśmy całą czwórką. Ogólnie na początku po prostu się znaliśmy ale nadszedł moment gdy on zaczął interesować się muzyką i przeszedł w moich oczach tak potężny glow up, że sama byłam w szoku, że tak się da. Jak widać i nawet słychać da i to jak. Mieliśmy ze sobą kontakt na jakiś koncertach coś tam zagadać i wogole. Raz nawet przyjechał specjalnie mnie posłuchać i pogadać to było przekochane. Potem zaprosił mnie jako jego osobę towarzyszącą na wesele jego siostry i do tej pory strasznie żałuję, że nie mogłam iść z nim. Byłam wtedy z Vic na wakacjach i miałczałam jej cały wyjazd o tym weselu, szok, że nie miała dość. Potem kontakt troche się ładnie mówiąc i tylko co jakiś czas odpowiadaliśmy sobie na story na instagramie i komentowaliśmy swoje filmy na platformach. Raz skomentowałam mu film sekundę po udostępnieniu na co om po sekundzie odpisał i dał serce do komentarza byłam jedyną osobą, której odpowiedział do tej pory mam ego top z tego powodu ale czas powiedzieć jak ma na imię a więc kochani no ma na imię Zayn.*Tak dobrze czytacie *Ale kochani czytelnicy niestety nie ważne jak bardzo ciągnełoby nas do siebie nigdy nie będzimy razem. On jest taką moją karmą za wszystkie zła jakie zrobiłam. Nie raz jest tak, że godzinami przeglądam jego sociale i filmy płacząc i słuchając piosenek, które kojarzą mi się z nim. To jest wszystko tak głupie i bezsensowne, że ni wyrabiam ale w jakiś sposob mnie to uspokaja. Aktualnie mamy mega słaby kontakt i boli mnie to bo mógłby być tylko przyjacielem a skakałabym pod sufit, przysiegam. A ile bym oddała za zaśpiewanie tego obiecanego duetu serio, czekam z niecierpliwością. To na ten moment uspokoiło by moje wszystkie wewnętrzne potrzeby.
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**hej misie ogólnie te dwa rozdziały to przedstawienie kluczowych postaci, które przydadzą się w kontynuacji, będzie ciekawiej promise. I szybko pojawią się nowe rozdziały so miłego czytania i czekania, buziaki**
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