Falling for a part of me
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MatureOngoing23m
Last published Sun, Jan 9, 2022
"Ryan .... I've always loved you and i would never ever dream a world with out you...."
I took the slender bottle beside me as I opened it his face changed to a look of dread as I gulped the contents down.
I doubled over gasping for air. it felt like fire was running in my veins, this was not supposed to happen I was supposed to be immune....... "Tsk-Tsk-Tsk-Tsk-Tsk"
I looked up and what I saw made me collapse.
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