Why was I leaving? Where I lived had never exactly been considered home for me. I had always been itchin...
If I could
I would take that smile
And inject it directly into my bloodstream.
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Description: “Where are you from?” I asked casually. She thought for a moment. “I don’t remember,” she said finally. “You… don’t remember?” “Not one bit,” she clarified, her eyes shining. “Well, that’s… odd,” I said. “I get that a lot,” she laughed. “What?” I...
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