day two hundred and eighty eight

I cleaned up my childhood room yesterday, with the help of Marta and Zé. It was fun, depressing and enlightening at the same time, can you believe it? And I found that sweater (which belonged to my father, until I decided to keep it for myself, yesterday) and I thought it would be incredibly cosy for the winter. So I got home and decided to sing my current obsession song: Pat Benatar's 'We Belong'. And out of all that, came this.

 

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