i fucking miss him. but i fucking hate him.
i want to hurt him so bad, but i'm afraid i'll go soft on him, especially when he look at me with so much love. i want to visit him, and hug him, kiss him.
it has been three days, gulf. why haven't you call?
don't you want me anymore? must i give in to you again?
no!
you betrayed me first. i'm not backing down unless you're the one who tries to fix this mess you've created.
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the boy who can't leave | mewgulf
Fanfictionin which mew's targets never survived but one boy did.
