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𝕯etka, Can we talk?"

Boris said,
y/n looked
up from her phone
and smiled at her boyfriend,
she hummed and was about to kiss him
but Boris backed away,
y/n made a confused face,

"I'm breaking up with you"

Boris whispered
and quickly inhaled
the smoke in his hands,
y/n sighs,

"why? Why are you leaving me,
Boris? W-why?
For fucking drugs?
Huh, Your really
gonna leave me for drugs,
B

oris, How stupid are you!"


y/n yelled,

"I- i need it detka"

boris whispered

and started tearing up,

"NO! you don't need drugs,
Boris! you need me!"

y/n yelled,

"I NEED, I- i need drugs"

Boris said,
y/n just stared at him

and shakes her head,
y/n sighs and started
packing her bags,
Boris was there,
he was standing there
while crying
and putting the smoke
in his mouth every now and then,
after y/n was all packed,
she stared at boris again,


"I hope your drugs will
make you happy,
I hope it will take
care of you and give
you fucking comfort,
Never ever come
back to me, Pavlikovsky"

y/n simply said and left,

Boris fell on his knees
and cried,
he did all that, for drugs.


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