✧;── 𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗗 𝗦𝗘𝗧𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 ──; ✧ white mode. font times new roman. smallest font size
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𝙋𝙍𝙊𝙊𝙁 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿
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⋆ ╤╤╤ ✯ ╤╤╤ ⋆ ┊┊┊┊✧ ┊┊ ┊┊⋆┊┊ ☪︎ ┊✭ ┊ ┊ ✯ ┊ ✧ ✵
"𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒇𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒍? 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒔𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒐𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅."
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𝗱𝗲𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗲𝘆 aggressively knocked upon aiyden booker's wooden door as she impatiently waited for the older boy to let her in. she hadn't spoken to boy after the brutal altercation between him and fuckshit a few weeks ago however after her incapability to sleep, excessive sweating and her distressing anxiety, she was desperately in need for some opioids, the weed simply wasn't cutting out for her anymore. unbeknownst to her, withdrawal symptoms have been intensely taking a toll on her mentally and physically.
