To Write Love on Her Arms
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Last published Wed, Nov 29, 2017
She made sure the door was locked to the bathroom before hopped into the shower. She made sure it was locked before the blood was able to drip down her arms and thighs. She made sure she was quieter than the flowing water running out of the shower head before the tears streamed down her face, drying up from the hot steam. But, he couldn't help himself. he fell in love with her somehow
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