𝐄𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

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He treated her like a queen.

With love, affection.

And she had no choice but to play along.

They were also married, with different identities.

He had also kept to his word: he had stopped taking drugs.

But in the end, he was still high.

Because there was her, the love of his life, making him feel in that euphoric state of when you're high.






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Thank you so much for reading my ff! I hope you liked it!

See you next time :)

"High" signing off! 

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