everything was okay until this e-mail. ️Ĉ̵̢̢̱̞̻̣͕͈̱̥̤̳͉l̷̢̨̨̫̼͙̞͉̗͉̖̲̖̞̿̉o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ ṿ̷̮͚̤͊̋̐͊͊̑̅̇̊̎̚͠p̸̢̻͓͎̻͙͂͒̋͒̓̃͊̐̔͘͝️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋.
everything was okay until this e-mail. ️Ĉ̵̢̢̱̞̻̣͕͈̱̥̤̳͉l̷̢̨̨̫̼͙̞͉̗͉̖̲̖̞̿̉o̶̯͎̱͐̇͋̅̃̈́͋̽̊̀̓͊̃́͋̓️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ ṿ̷̮͚̤͊̋̐͊͊̑̅̇̊̎̚͠p̸̢̻͓͎̻͙͂͒̋͒̓̃͊̐̔͘͝️ṉ̵͓̬͈̞̥̭̥̇̓̔͋.
"do i look like i give a shit if he's poseidons son?"
water from the fountain splashed into her face, dripping from the dark ends of her hair
"the fact she's ares daughter means shit all to me"
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