Anthony crossed the threshold of the house, walked through the hallways, climbed the stairs and entered his room. He left the suitcases aside and looked at his bed, he let out a sigh of longing, he picked up a painting that was on the shelf above and looked at the photo where he and his parents were. His nose immediately detected a sweet and woody aroma, it was him, his secret love. He turned around and looked at you
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