Imagine walking in Mr.js house around noon. You decided you would surprise him. Since he hasn't seen you for a couple of days and you know he would be happy. "Mr. J?" You ask walking into the living. But what you find is heartbreaking. You watch as your Puddin is kissing a brunette.
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You feel your eyes get dry and feel a tear drop fall down your face. You whip it away and walk out slamming the door. You walk to your car and get in putting your head on the steering wheel. You wipe your tears away. You hear a knock on your window. You look up and see a sad looking joker. You give him a look
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You try to play it cool and make it look like you weren't crying, even though you know your makeup is smudge. You roll down the window and look at him. "Need something?" You ask. "I'm sorry." He chokes. "Doesn't seem like it. Seems like you were having fun." You chuckle. "She was just there for business, she wants her ex husband dead. It kind of happened but you know I love you." He sighs. "Do you?" You ask. He leans in the window and kisses you. You wrap your arms around his neck kissing back.
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