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Continúa, Has publicado feb 16, 2016
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(ih-floo-vee-uhm)
a foul smelling vapor, gas, or
other exhalation.


"Alright, now what's your name?"

He passed it to me.

"Bee."

I took a drag and held it.

"Like the letter?"

His eyebrow lifted. I let the smoke go.

"No." I said. "Like the insect that flies around. That kind of bee."

He nodded.

"I've never heard that before."

I passed it back to him. He took a drag.

"Of course you haven't. You haven't heard hardly anything. You're twenty-three."

He let it go.

"Well how old are you then?"

He smirked and handed it back to me.

"Twenty-two."
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"You're insane!" she yelled, slamming the door behind her. I instantly whirled around, clutching two cigarettes and a wine bottle. "You can't go around telling people shit like that!" "Yes, I'm insane! I'm fucking crazy! But everything I do is because of you." I closed the distance between us with just a few steps. Dropping the wine bottle by my feet, which shattered into a million pieces and flooded the white carpet, I placed both of my hands on her cheeks. She was too stunned to move, obviously not expecting that outbreak. Glass protruded from my exposed foot and dug into Andrea's legs but we didn't notice. The stinging pain didn't exist. It was just us, this moment, this feeling- this amazingly, suffocating feeling. It was just us. The cigarette smoke was curling around her ear as I stared at her. "You make me crazy. But I love being crazy because it's you that makes me that way. You make me absolutely insane, but I love you. So please, just let me love you because I don't know what I'd do without my crazy."