⁰¹⁷painful touch !

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❛ but mostly, i hate the way i don't hate you.

not even close. not even a little bit. not even at all ❜

flawlesschris sturniolo !































・┈・┈・┈・┈・┈・┈・┈maxi's pov...💋

. . . 8:48PM IN THE EVENING


      pain.

that's the only emotion that consumes me while looking at bridget through the door. it tears my heart into a million little pieces as sorrow finds the darkest parts of my veins and fillls them with cold blood.

she stands before me, gray sweats enveloping her bruised and weak body. a backpack hangs from her shoulder as her hand clutches the strap.

when our eyes meet i feel hopeless.

her eyes look tired, so exhausted with tears. bridget's face is red with dried tears layed on top, puffy and red lips shivering in the cold night air.

"maxi?" her voice shakes terribly.

she sounds hollow, unlike herself, heart stollen from her body.

"oh, bridget," i whisper, terrified, as i reach out to wrap my hand around hers softly and pull her into the warm house.

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