“She was in a mood, too. Good. He’d been aching for a fight”
“And I drop dead, all over the floor. “Juliette.” I can’t understand why I can still hear him speaking because I’m dead, I’m already dead, I’ve died over and over and over again”
“I can’t apologize for who I am,” he says. “That part of me is already done; already ruined. I gave up on myself a long time ago. But I am sorry I didn’t understand you better.”
“Yes. Interesting. Yes. Sure.I think I need to lie down.”
“his entire body perfect bare”Poor girl is thirsting hard. I feel you, Juliette. I feel you.
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