sixty five

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The air is achingly

Humid. It hurts to

Breathe, but I don't tell

Them. "Let's smoke," I

Say, pulling out the weed

From my bag.

"What? Lou, no," Liam

Says with a hard frown.

"Bite me, Payne. I'm smoking."

Zayn shakes his head.

"This will mess with all of your medications--"

"I'm dead anyway. What does it matter?"

oh, my agony / liloWhere stories live. Discover now