Protected Misery
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Last published Fri, Jun 21, 2019
" I saved your life"
"You pushed me off a building!"
"I still saved you didn't I? "
"Yeah but you're fucked up"
"Only to you darling. Now, don't say anything to anyone. I mean it"
"And if I do?"
" You'll regret it. Just because I saved you this time doesn't mean I have to next time." He pointed out, leaving the hospital room.
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