It wasn't long until there was a party and both you and I were invited. Part of me was still pissed off at you and then another part of me didn't want you to be so annoyed with me. I didn't know which part of me I wanted to listen to.
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Toxic
Historia Cortashe was flowers and sweet gin, and he was the poison that destroyed them highest ranking: #561 in Short Story current ranking: #561 in Short Story
