Atrabilious
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❥︎𝗔𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀: 𝘔𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘺
"After today, we will be back to how we were, strangers," I exclaimed nonchalantly and he just shook his head with a smile.
"Lilith, we both know that we never were nor ever will be just strangers. We are like tangled strings. Twisted yet together." He left without even looking back, leaving me unable to be apathetic yet again.
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Earning the solicitude of Lilith Valentine was as impossible as to cut fire into steaks. Perceiving the world with the eyes of indifference, she would have been often called a callous psyche. But here where the question arises, was the nonchalance all she had in her, or was there more to her than it seemed?
⚠︎𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙡𝙮 𝙪𝙣𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙, 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙛 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙖𝙜𝙤♥︎
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