She said that I needed to go. I didn't want to. I wanted to stay with her. She wouldn't let me. I was devastated. I didn't know what to do. I ran away that night to see her. I told her the sky looked like her soul. Black. She has a black soul. She told me the reason why she said I had to go. It was so I wouldn't eat her chicken wings. Its true I probably would.
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That SAVAGE GIRL in glasses
Short StoryThis story is dedicated to my best friend (BobbleAttack) because she is a savage!
