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“Oh my God. It’s a match!” I squeal, almost breathless from excitement.
Frank Williams.
“He did it. It was fucking Frank.”
Nana helped cover up her mother's murder.
“That’s probably why she spent so much time up there—why she stayed in this house. She was probably punishing herself.
She lived until she was ninety-one years old. Seventy-five years carrying that weight on her shoulders.
“Peace, baby. All I want is peace.”
Because somehow a man that wouldn't care if I ate his food fell in love with me. That's so fucking cute.
My redemption will become your salvation.
Sarah looks up at me with massive brown eyes and fuck, I’m a puddle of ice cream.
Awww he's such a softy
I prefer to keep anything of significance as a possession.”
But when I possess something meaningful, I’m choosing to hold on to it. Carrying something meaningful in my skin is effortless but holding onto something that I could lose—that takes devotion.”
“I will always possess you, little mouse. So, know that you have all of my devotion to keeping you.”
Her beauty is blinding, turning my body into ash beneath her light.
I lose myself. My name. My identity. My soul. It’s been hurdled away into the vortex our bodies have created. Like being sucked into a wormhole and kicked out into a new universe.
The blood red walls are bare of creepy art, but plenty of creeps occupy the booths and tables surrounding the stage.
Addie's grandfather has better taste than these old dicklickers.
“Open your eyes, pretty girl. But I want you to look only at me, okay?”
guess your Nana and I are more alike than you thought.”
“You kept her secret,”
One day, he could go out and never come back home.
DAYA: Are you awake? DAYA: I’m really upset right now and could use a friend. DAYA: Will you come over? DAYA: I’d really appreciate it.
Whyvshe didn't call?
The phone just rings before the automated message comes up.
?
I call Daya’s phone two more times,
Why she not answering but was just blowing you up?
call her phone several more times. But she never answers.
Set up??
Something about this isn’t right.
could be the men Mark sicced on me. Finally coming to collect me.
My world spins as the bumper of my car hits the ditch at an angle before my car upends, flipping over on itself twice before landing harshly on the roof.
