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Toxic
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Mar 8, 2020
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Romance
Love is a very strange concept. The variety in which it comes, the intensity and the way it is shown. And sometimes- the disastrous outcome to which it can lead. "I remember sitting on that bar stool, sipping on my drink, when I heard the scraping signaling someone was about to sit next to me. Having been a curious person, I looked up and locked eyes with him. For a long time after that encounter I wouldn't have been able to tell what the color of his eyes were or why I found him so attractive, but I do remember being completely mesmerized. I now know that it had little to do with his looks, although he is quite handsome, it was the way he held himself, that smile he gave me, the things he said." Is that enough?
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Wife The world was indeed a very small, cramped space, because the thought that I would see him again never crossed mind. The years changed him. The loving, laid-back man I used to love was gone, and in his place is a cruel, calculating hunter. I didn't care though, we were through and the love I felt for him was long buried in the past. Was it? Husband She goddamned left me. No how, no why. She just fucking left and she thought she was fucking badass enough to kill. She doesn't have a fucking clue that she was about to flick a fire to a hive of criminals. Fuck! I anticipated every second of meeting her again, because now that I caught her, there was no fucking letting go.

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