Please, Not Him
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MatureOngoing1h 13m
Last published Wed, Oct 13, 2021
I knew it since I first saw that stupid smirk. I knew there was nothing good about him, but I let myself fall. And now I'm falling to my own death. I mean, he twisted everything! He said it was "for me." But that guy doesn't know a single thing about anyone except himself. But I did. And I knew what would piss him off.
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