The Man With The Smile.
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Última publicación dom, jun 23, 2019
I laid on the cold bed, tears fell. however, no matter how many times I wiped them they kept falling.
I wanted to forget what you put me through.
This is for you.
You remember how we met don't you. The mall. The only one in town.
Maybe It Was The clack of my heels, or the stride in my step must've drawn your attention to me. You came over and flashed that smile of yours that always made me melt, the smile that would cause me to be in the situation I'm in now.
TW- Rape And Extreme Violence
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