He dreamt about her
Every day
Every night
For 7 years
Seven
Fucking
Years
They were all scared of him
All the inmates
So he never got into fights
He couldn't fight
He was dead inside
He wanted her
Without her he as nothing
He was coming out in a week
He didn't know where she was
Who she was with
How she felt about him
But no matter what
She would be his
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Ross and His Lottie
Short StoryA violent man and a troubled girl A man stood in front of her His eyes held hers He did not trust himself to look at the rest of her Because if her face was this This Fucking Gorgeous Than how would he be able to contain himself At the rest of her B...
