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We aren’t together – haven’t been for a while – but Stacey is my girl. Mine.
the guards can react, squeezes until I drop the weapon and tuts at me as he shakes his head. “Little psycho bitch,”
My girl. Even when faced with the worst kind of horror, she fucking fought. I didn’t think it was possible to love her more than I already do, but I do.
“I want your heart, every single fucking fragment that I’ve broken over the years. I have your past and your present, and I want to be a selfish asshole and have your future.”
“Keep being romantic.” I huff and sit up. “I’m not romantic.” She giggles and grabs me, bringing our lips together. “You are. Now kiss me until we forget our own names.”