mini skirt

mini skirt

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Feb 27, 2017
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when I was at my worst, he used my fragile skin to write all of his mistakes on. he knew how to manipulate time and his body heat warmed my cold hands. but I was blinded by his love, and maybe that's why he used me. when I gave him the red light, he continued to go. was I asking for it? trigger: rape
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Why don't you get it? I can never be good for you! I am worthless" I said trying to hold in my tears. There was no way he was going to see me cry. "They are beautiful to me. I don't see a single reason why you should hate them" he said moving his wheel chair closer to where I stood. "This" he said bringing my hand where I had some faint scars and kissing them. "Would always be a story to me of how you survived." He looked at me. There were no lies in them, just his pure truth. "I love you Aren" he said. For the first time since anyone said that to me, I believed it.

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