It is also very happy to be able to be confused in youth.
The two girls are an island of desires, branches, vines, youth.
Adele has a meaty scent, she likes English (but she never said a word in the film, there is only one English song in the background music), she is even very American, and sunshine is her image.
Dazed loneliness, sadness ate her heart.
Hair, trouble silk. Black in the blue sea, yellow on the pillow, always tangled and disheveled on her fingers, making a bewildered expression.
With Emma, Adele is forever in the crush of seventeen. She took off her jeans and put on black stockings. She grew up in life and work, shining and fluffy in love.
Adele tastes love like food. Eating mom's pasta, eating Emma's oysters (squeezed out lemon juice, raw), eating her own sleep and dreams, eating her own mascara tears, even during sex, even tasting her hands, taste the taste of unloved.
Men are idiots, they are blunt. Women are... love.
The gray puberty suddenly had a blue ending.
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