Fated To Kill My Mate
Any good thing that people liked, we probably had an exclusive version of it on the subterreanean level, and most times it was for no reason in particular.
She wasn't inside the restaurant anymore, and I hoped I hadn't underestimated my ability to smell her and that she was already far gone, but then I looked outside and there she was, standing, having what appeared to be a heated conversation with two other people. As I approached them, my ears caught on to some words that gave me some context of the conversation being had. I caught a name I had heard on the night I met Charlotte for the second time, the night she was contemplating suicide. Lucas. As I got closer, I couldn't believe my ears
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