To my grave
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MatureOngoing11m
Last published Fri, Sep 18, 2015
He taps my shoulder weirdly enough it didn't make me uncomfortable ,like it usually does when someone touches me, it sent a weird nervous shock of excitement down my spine and only thing that kept me from hugging him and crying in to his shoulder were the shackles on my wrists. "Hey." He says in a cool quiet deep voice that made me wish I got to know him in a different situation. Sooner. Before everything went to shit.
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