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unless what? we met for the first time yesterday. and what happens? why, you pinned me against a wall, claiming that i was “messing with your head”.
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〝 no, 〞 quickened tongue rolls cruelly. yes, they’re something. and that is that. 〝 i fear i don’t know what you’re on about. 〞 lies come naturally to her–——–they always had–——–howbeit now, it seems ever so difficult to emit …
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a soft, vague smile builds to sweet lips. 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘦𝘫𝘢 𝘷𝘶? they wish they could ask, but, what they could have was from a distant dream. (a distant dream, but they 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘦 each other.)
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as she closes in, cheeks go a shade of pink. they bite down, feeling free–——–pinned and all, they’re supposed to be here. cue big brown eyed blinking shot upon him. 〝 jesus, 〞 begins. then, with a bolt, 〝 i’m assuming we came …
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