esmi ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

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No, I could go home and clean everything, put a small grocery order in for some more coffee and some of that Turkish bread Marshall got the other day, and chill out for the rest of the afternoon by myself. As I did every day. As I had done my whole life. Except now I didn’t want to.
EWB: Enemies With Benefits
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