“You been playing me, doll?” As soon as I ask that, I know I’ve fucked up. I should have believed in her, believed in us, because I see my baby doll shatter at my lack of faith in her. Like a switch goes off inside of her, everything that makes her my doll drains away until she’s just an empty shell in front of us. Her hands drop to her sides limply, her whole body droops, her eyes - fuck me… her beautiful blue eyes go flat, empty, and lifeless. They move sluggishly to look at each one of us and then she slowly turns away and starts walking toward the front door. With one stupid fucking
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