forward, the frigid coldness wrapping over him, like when he’s about to wear his dick hat. “You were that desperate, huh?” I ignore the jab of his words and suck in sharp intakes of air through my mouth. “I was that in love with you.” He bursts out laughing and I feel my heart shattering into pieces at his feet, with all of its blood and longing and stupid damn feelings that I harbored for years. “Oh, I’m sorry.” He slowly puts a halt to his maniacal laughter. “That wasn’t supposed to be funny? Because the only thing I recall about you from back then is your bitchy, entitled fucking self,
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