(Suddenly) Unexpected Groom

Mexican-style bar with yellowish lights in the patio area. At every encounter, whether intentional or accidental, at the entranc

ing each other stories as the influence of alcohol began to domina

n front of the bathroom mirror tried to remember. She was too drunk, so someti

she pointed at her reflection in the mirror with a toothbrush full of f

still stand, although sometimes he could feel his head starting to spin from a few sips of wine. The 31-year-old man was not a goo

o drunk and cursed a lot in her story. "Asshole men are so rude. As if one woman isn't enough." Marisa's words were interrupted

is your boyfriend's ex-girlfriend?" he asked. Maybe the

ring blankly at the wine glass that was a quarter f

accept that reality. It was just as painful as when Tama

because she was bowing her head. "Oh, I must look so patheti

rying to be a good list

I still felt weak when that jerk tried to to

isa didn't quite understand the mea

t erase it. Remembering it, I feel so disgusted with myself. I'm disgusted with myself for unknowingly sharing t

in the woman's black eyes. There were deep scratches of wounds from the ripples that began to fill the eyeballs behind the flutter

f their lips, and with the touch that closed the distance between them, Tama was mesme

he past that had left scars. Perhaps, one touch of two lips meeting could erase the bitter memory of that jerk's touch. Perhaps one bite could con

themselves in every sip of addiction. In fa

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next. Because the first was the door that began all to backfire on her. It wasn't Tama who forced his way into Marisa's life. But she her

just a sip, demanded to be a wild lick, and entangled each other. They onl

fect of the tingling in her chest that was popping. She could still feel Tama's warm breath brushing the top of her head. Marisa thought, everything would end there

y. Forget it. You'll be

softened Marisa's heart. Her anger melted away,

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with a low V-neck cut at the chest was startled. She quickly brushed her teeth, rinsed her mouth, and splashed water on her

faster. Maybe it was Tina. She had asked Tina to come over and spend the night with

hile grumbling irritably when the bell w

of her two hands in front of her chest, there was a jar of her favorite cheese sago cookies-oh, no! It u

abbed at her heart

e she got home after a long day or days of leading tour groups to many places. Unfortunately, lately that voice has sounded annoyin

offer another magical spell to erase the wound? Marisa shook her head and closed her eyes tightly.

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