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TOO WEAK TO SURVIVE HER MISTAKES

@sshootinggsstar

KEEP SMILING THROUGH, JUST LIKE YOU ALWAYS DO ! ‘TIL THE BLUE SKIES DRIVE THE DARK CLOUDS FAR AWAY !

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i want to hold you close, soft breath, beating heart, as i whisper in your ear, 'i wаnt to fuckіng tеаr you аpart'.

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Eyes traveled towards the glass on the table. Well, it would be assumed so. After all, her pupils were veiled by the yellow over her eyes. She grabbed the drink, taking a sip. “I DON’T GET CONFUSED ANYMORE!” She spoke with a laugh— like the thought was entertaining.

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The girl had been watching the other from afar. She was silent; careful to make sure he wouldn’t notice her lurking. Watching him sit up, she stifled a giggle, leaning her back against a wall to stay hidden.

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As he stood and stumbled, another short giggle echoed from behind the wall. She didn’t move— perhaps she wanted to get caught. She continued to watch silently, a wide anticipating grin pinching her face.

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The feeling of being watched grew all the more intense. It must’ve been all anyone ever felt recently. But the unnerving sensation still filled the air. Growing more intense. As if somebody had been breathing down his neck. Yet another chuckle.

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Laughter broke from her once more. Her voice was…not right. “AWWW, I THOUGHT WE WERE GONNA HAVE SOME FUN…” Her tone was taunting as she tilted her head down towards the shard of glass. She looked back up at him once more. Her grin was still there. “WHAT GIVES?”