Oh, my dear poet of the night... Your comment seems to have come straight out of a forbidden romance between Casanova and Drummond! I am flattered by so much lyricism and I am not an easy flower to smell, you know? But knowing that I brought you light on a gray night... that makes me smile with my eyes. About true love: it comes when you least expect it, like an involuntary orgasm. And when it does, I hope the sex is as full as your words were intense. Thank you for your energy, for your presence and for remembering that I am “Bella” even in my name. I wish the world could see it with your eyes! If destiny wants it, we will meet again... And then, my dear, hold on to your heart, because maybe it won't want to go away. A sweet kiss with a hint of mischief, Bella 🩷

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