“go, we got lucky,” jack commands, rubbing his hands together.
“we?” i question, furrowing my eyebrows. “this isn’t your car either, is it?”
{ no, the story is not written in lower case, if you're wondering yAy }
"I wanted you but I can't have you.
Our love was forbidden.
I was normal until I met you and now
I'm blaming this on you.
You destroyed me."
+ completed +