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“Hey, what’s going on in your head?” Nonsense. Fear. All of the above.
Mostly, her calling me dramatic and sensitive. The sad thing: I am a little dramatic and a lot sensitive.
Are we the accumulation of our mistakes?
“Want to get lost with me in a palace?”
“Where’s my spoon?” She pats the mattress beside her.
You wait for me, Loren Hale.
We aren’t connected by our addictions. But by our childhood. Souls fused together from the very, very start.
Our love is rare.