"My parents always told me to clean up after my mess." she said.
"So is that all that I am to you? A mess? A mistake? The one that gets left behind after everything is over?" I felt my heart sinking.
"What did you want me to say?" her voice is firm.
I knew I didn’t have to tell her. She knew but she won’t say it. Instead, she turned around, put her Raybans on and pretended that everything we were never existed.
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Operation Centuria: The First 25
Novela JuvenilThis is the first thirty stuff of the Operation Centuria series. It is a compilation of short stories by three different authors.
