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by
Alexis Hall
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September 3 - September 7, 2019
I’d emerged from the womb serving manic pixie dream queer.
I really really needed that bastard to stop breaking my heart.
This was Caspian Hart. Not speaking to you for three months, then glaring at you coldly was practically his love language.
Caspian could never be a stranger to me. Even when he feared he was a stranger to himself.
“My priorities are determined by objective standards of urgency, not by sentiment.