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“Don’t call me kid,”
DONT CALL ME BABY LOOK AT THIS GODFORSAKEN MESS THAT YOU MADE ME
Death stole all chance for goodbyes, the sureness of it closing in around me and guiding me from Rosalie Oscura. She was the last thing I saw, haloed by moonlight with my name on her lips. And peace found me through the love burning in her eyes. Because if there was one thing in this world that had been worth giving everything for, it had been her. Forever her.
yeah fucking right. okay seth capella
