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s sculpted by God's most precious Angels. Cheek hollow, grey spiralling eyes, knife-sharp jawline

art, I would have noticed him a few seconds before. He always had loud feet, it was some

friend, Daniel, had broken up with me after a complete year of being in my life. Some would say it was for the good, but I'd argue differently. He was so cold in those last moments, w

needs, and obviously, the person who's supposed to f

hand around the grip and made sure to twist it. I thought I'd spen

bees, I tried to conceal the fact that my mascara was runnin

rom my body. My throat began to close, which ultimately led me to just let it out. I was utterly embarrass

that those grey eyes would call me out on my shit and probably make a joke about it. So I looked down at the sa

The tension was too awkward, why was he the one to catch me crying? Why did my father drag me to this

n to move. Then, the refrigerator opened before snapping closed ag

ver even talked to

he first time all night. He's wearing only dark pyjama pants that hang low on his waist. He's naked on the chest, with only a few numbers in Roman nu

pit me out for probably interrupting his beauty s

n centrepiece between the couch I'm sitting against and

topple over. Small laughter erupts from his chest as he looks at me before calming h

here but clearly it's you" he shakes his hea

father's old home. I didn't know how to swim and it took someone at least thir

at the sad tub of molten ice cream again. The Oreos have sta

poon and swirling the ice cream in the

fun of me already and is now staring at me. I sniffle

goal. He wants to see me cry. He wants to see my mascara smear down my cheeks, tears ruining my eye

ng up the excess tears. For some reason, I c

row morning" he says, his voice in a fixed grouch like always. His voice alone was something

like ice cream

tch me and make me pay for literally everything I've

eam soup,"

p. You don't need any ice cream anyways, I heard you're lact

ld be Oliva, not me. I'd say

gun to your head" I mumble, removing the tub from between my l

I even listening to him? I remove the cover from my legs and fold it in half before letting it lay against the back edg