The One He Had Forgotten — Part Seven
Piercing pain in the middle of her forehead ̶ she closed her eyes and pushed her face into her palm. A sound like damaged ear
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Piercing pain in the middle of her forehead ̶ she closed her eyes and pushed her face into her palm. A sound like damaged ear
The empty wine glass made a soft thunk as Alex placed it on the paper covered coffee table. Normally pushed off to the side against the wall,
When I was little, I became preoccupied with the notion that there were several places I could never be again. I could be in the