“you mean someone who’s been dead since i was born.” his hands had already started forming into tight fists as he spoke, “— someone who i no longer care about.” it was a lie, he cared, and had wanted to at least know more about her for as long as he could remember. yet, that pride was always there, and he wasn’t about to let his own feelings rule over him ( this time around ), “ —- nor do i want to.”
// @thickcrskiin xxx
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