Prologue;

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Just Friends
I sit here waiting for you, waiting for you to let me out of here. Alone in this closet..
Where were you, why didn't you save the day this time, what happened to us. Why..
The smell of marijuana came through the door, a nasty smell. My wrists and ankles ache from the ties.. 
Broken hearts led us here. All I intended was to help you, I never saw
this coming..

Wazzup,
its been a realllllyyyy long time since ive written idk where this story's going to take me tbh. im sure it will be alright though
enjoy,
madi •

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