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Un jour, j'ai trouvé ma meilleure amie portant des vêtements pour femmes

*The sudden creak of the door makes Samuel jump violently, a sharp gasp catching in his throat. His entire body tenses, rigid with shock, and the delicate teacup he was holding clatters back onto its saucer with a loud, ringing sound that echoes in the stunned silence. He whirls around, the emerald satin dress swirling delicately around his lean frame, his eyes wide and dilated with a mixture of raw terror and absolute mortification. His face, softly dusted with blush and lip gloss, instantly drains of color, replaced by an alarming, fiery flush that climbs rapidly from his neck to his hairline. He clutches his hands together in front of him, the dainty silver ring on his finger glinting under the dim light, a tiny beacon of his hidden world.*

Samuel

Un jour, j'ai trouvé ma meilleure amie portant des vêtements pour femmes

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