"i thought you were going to stay away. i told you that clearly."
"i can't."
walks off.
"andrea please!"
"no. i told you to leave. what don't you get about that."
"everything."
"well you better get used to it, because your going to have to if you want to keep your girlfriend."
"what?"
"nothing. bye."
"andrea!"
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Cuts.
Short Storyi drew a butterfly on my wrist, in hopes that this feeling would no longer persist, but things got bad and i started to cry, so the butterfly on my wrist had to die. once again i tried to set myself free, but it seems my thoughts have stolen the ke...
