Bad Teacher
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Última publicación sáb, ago 12, 2023
This whole time could it have really been you? The blood dripping from my hands reminded me so much of the love we shared. Dark and runny- the red hue stained my skin as I cried in agony. Who would do such a thing? And why you? There were so many questions and nowhere to find the answer. But I knew where to start. Kehlani waltzed in as if to blurt out something but stopped instantly. She stood there in shock- as if she were stunned and unable to speak.
"It's not what it looks like." I stared, looking over at the blade placed not too far away from the body.
This felt like a set up, and Im tense. My trust for people has just been diminishing lately. If she believes me or not, is her choice.
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