Landon: My Killer Lover
I pulled my knees to my chest and buried my face in it, letting out a breath.
Here it was again. The feeling of impeccable loneliness that I somehow couldn't manage to escape, no matter how hard I tried.
It was cliche of girls to change their appearance whenever they were going through something and I was willing to fall into the cliche.
Getting off of the ground, I went into my bathroom and grabbed some hair dye, staring at it in the mirror as I tried to decide if this was the right thing to do and eventually, I made my decision.
My hair didn't need bleaching as it was already very blonde so I just mixed the dye in a small container I kept in my bathroom and proceeded to coat my hair with i
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