Friday
- LECTURES 125
- Votes 4
- Chapitres 5
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture42m
Dernière publication ven., mars 1, 2024
Some people call it passion, others call it toxic, others like to call it just a regular Friday.
She is not the type to stick around for too long with any guy, her friends might call her flaky, and her coworkers call her right down irresponsible however all that changes slightly when she meets A.
Enigmatic, dark, sexy, fun, sweet, but best of everything over indulging in certain activities that not many people are capable of surviving. A is not afraid for consequences while living the fast life nor does he care but when it comes to her, his judgement becomes even more blurry than it usually is.
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This is just my take of the story The Weeknd tries to tell in his record album "Trilogy"
If you know it then I hope you enjoy it and have fun reading and if you don't I recommend a listen while reading.
Biggest takeaway from this story is DO NOT ROMANTICIZE ADDICTION AND/OR TOXIC BEHAVIORS NO MATTER WHO IT IS.
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