Jessica Joppich

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I choke on a sob, burying my face in my hands. “You hate me so much,” I murmur, not caring what he thinks of me. “Why don’t you just kill me now and put me out of my misery?” Calix goes disturbingly still, like we’re both in a play together, but I’m not saying my parts right.
Devils' Day Party
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