With a devilish smirk, he offered me to join him back at his place. I gladly accepted his offer.
Both of us being drunk off our asses, we walked our way to his place. It was pouring rain, we were too drunk to mind.
Hell, I couldn't even remember my name.
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Pierre ~ 5sos
Short StoryA new city, a new victim to heart break. ---------- Short story based on Pierre, by Ryn Weaver
