The sun shines on the flowers, putting petal shapes on my face. A glass bottle filled to the brim with cold white milk sits next to my bowl, with oatmeal and a fig cut into quarters. My pastel blue soft wood table is stained with velvet red blood. The dead body of my boyfriend is laying, staring blankly at me.
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Cerita PendekHmmm. Okay so ah, Ima just add millions of one Shots or poems or just random stuff I write. So yeah. READ IT OR I'LL BE SAD. Jk I literally don't care.
