His Brother (SLOW UPDATES)
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Last published Tue, Sep 19, 2017
We lay in silence, the drops of rain resonated from the window. While the trees lush, swayed to the music of the wind.
His hand stroking my hair, his fingers curling softly around the strands of my hair.
"What are you thinking?" he softly asked.
"About you" I lied through my teeth.
He hummed in satisfaction.
He seemed so in love, that it sickened me.
His love sickened me.
He sickened me.
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