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Aninha, eu amo demais os nossos chats, as nossas conversas. Gosto de saber o que acontece na sua vida, seus gostos, seus sonhos. Me preocupo com o que se passa contigo. E, dado o assunto tão delicado da nossa úlitima conversa, vou fazer algo diferente e te mandar uma música para refletir: We were good, we were gold | Kinda dream that can't be sold | We were right 'til we weren't | Built a home and watched it burn | Mm, I didn't wanna leave you | I didn't wanna lie | Started to cry, but then remembered I | I can buy myself flowers | Write my name in the sand |Talk to myself for hours| Say things you don't understand | I can take myself dancing | And I can hold my own hand | Yeah, I can love me better than you can | Can love me better | I can love me better, baby | Paint my nails cherry red | Match the roses that you left | No remorse, no regret | I forgive every word you said |Ooh, I didn't wanna leave you, baby | I didn't wanna fight | Started to cry, but then remembered I | I can buy myself flowers... Love U

I also love our conversations, our complicity, the trust we place in each other, the intimacy and freedom to talk about any topic, without fear of judgment. Something like this is something to keep for life, I really value this affection, this care, this friendship that is so beautiful. I'm grateful for all of this, you always give me strength to get through these not-so-pleasant moments in life and I'm happy to be able to give it back to you in the same way, it's very gratifying and fills my heart with joy. I want your good always. I love you my Fafa ❤️