The next day, I see you again.
You look almost... Sorry.
We meet for coffee, at your pleading request.
You express your apologies; and that you've changed.
You were hoping I had forgotten about all of those years, weren't you?
You could take it back if you could, wouldn't you?
It's too bad you can't erase blood.
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YOU ARE READING
Ledger ✔️
Historia CortaYou have no idea, do you? How many pages are filled with your lies and taunts and jokes. (Here we go again~) *please don't steal or copy!*
