A new day, a new misery.
Apparently you talked with her today, Channie. You said you are like friends, but could be much more than that.
Right before you finished your speech, your eyes got stuck somewhere.
It was her.
You looked at her as if fascinated.
What did she have that I did not?
YOU ARE READING
cingulomania (translation)
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