Painted Memories-Hendall
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Last published Fri, Aug 27, 2021
Takes place after all of the PLMI Stories. Please read those first! PS-NOT A KENDALL JENNER FANFIC. The character Kendall is of my creation and isn't in anyway based on Kendall Jenner.
I let him kiss me this time, wanting him to make me feel better. I wanted him to repair me. I wanted him to help me become better. I wanted him to take my pain and trauma away.
"You're so perfect," he says between kisses, making me want to scream at how well he treated me. I pulled away slightly to look into his eyes, observing his facial structure and slowly running my hands over his cheek bones.
"I know I can't remember you, or how you loved me. But...I believe you," I said quietly, tears stinging my eyes. His eyes widened and soon tears pricked his eyes again, a huge smile forming on his lips.
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