CLEANSING CONFESSIONS

CLEANSING CONFESSIONS

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.... Wildflower.... She was tired of living a lie , She wanted someone to know the real her , She wanted to be true . .... Marshmellow... He wanted someone to be real to him, He wanted true friendship, He wanted a fairytale ending. "Do you want a confession?"she asked. "I am not a priest, but I can try to cleanse your sins , wildflower."he smirked through the scream, he knew one thing, he was in for a bumpy ride! " Real funny... Haha joke of the year... Your such a jock. " " Don't judge me Wildy, but to be fair your are a dork. "Ok don't judge me, I won't judge you. What's Wildy?? " " I bet right now you want to shake hands on that deal 😂😂.Wildy is short for wildflower...Okay tell me your confession... " " Okay....I have a diary which I write all I do yet I still installed this app to confess to somebody...." "Dorrrkk !!!!"
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