October 11, 2013
The drive is empty. His parents must be gone. Thank God.
I don't knock. I go right in, Bubblegum grasped in my hand.
The house is silent; eerie silent.
I find Sunny in the kitchen, leaning over the sink.
The double sinks stain with his blood.
-Dragonette
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Sunny&Gin {Book Two}
Storie d'amoreCome on, skinny love, just last the year. (short story: #66/romance: #307)
