Us

People seem to phrase it as a perfect life , a settled family , almost good grades & loving friends, indeed Iris Wilson had it all. But behind every perfect life there is bound to be a closet full of dark secrets and what are the possibilities that they might just remain in that closet ?

Who better to reveal them all than an estranged classmate from school ?

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"You know what fascinates me the most?" Alex asks

"not in the least. Mind sharing Larsen?"

" Let me enlighten you then" He looks up from his phone, puts it in his jacket and takes a long stride as to where I am standing.

" That" he motions to the moon.

I hum wanting him to continue.

" It's like admist the darkness of the night when the beams of the moon are at rest, bad doers dismiss from their minds that once again the moon will raise and bring light to the bad deeds of the darkness "

"why do I feel as if what you just said is directed to me?" I frown asking

" if you've done nothing wrong, you shouldn't worry or be scared"

"I'm not scared and I definitely haven't done anything wrong" I defend

"Whatever makes you sleep at night hun"

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