La baciai.La ghermii per i capelli e la baciai come se avessi voluto sbranarla viva. Ero furibondo.Perché lei era dove non doveva essere.Perché mi stava rallentando.Perché rischiava di mandare a monte i miei intenti.Perché, improvvisamente, non riuscivo a pensare a nient’altro che a lei, al suo sapore, al suo odore.A noi.

-Chiara Cilli

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