"Ciel, come to the front of the store, or I'm cooking lunchables."
"Sorry, I got distracted by the tea aisle."
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--Gender-neutral Reader--
Hate sprouted deep within your heart from the moment you grasped hold of his intention and just etched further in his first attempt of escaping. His second was a success and that was the last time you've seen him. Half a century went by and your hatred had not wavered in the slightest, yet there was another feeling that didn't subsided that you fought with for a very long, long time- the longing for him.
(05/05/2020 - 05/08/2020)
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