CHAPTER NINETEEN

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"fleur it's been four months. I'm worried. babe I wanna see that smile, I wanna touch your hot skin. I want to feel the hot sting of your lips tugging at my skin, I want you to whisper things in my ear again. I try to visit you.. but you're never home. I write letters to you every day, I keep them stuffed in a pillow hoping that someday I'll find you and give it to you. my eyes burn, they burn from crying so damn much. please just let me love you. I-I'll see you around I guess."

(via-voice mail)

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