Unraveling Him
Yara Arslanpast my bedtimewhy do i even botherwhy you gotta to be so rudei have no one to talk to about my feelings
My eyes fell on Massie, my cat, standing by the living room's door and staring up at me, her tail began to wag and I sighed, "I am playing with fire, aren't I?"
"Meow," She said, totally agreeing.
I walked forward and dropped down by her side. She inched closer to my lap and started to rub her head against my legs, "But it's okay," I added, justifying my actions, as I ran my fingers through her furry head, "I will be careful."
One thing I seemed to forget at the moment is; when you play with fire, you're ought to get burned. And oh, I had no idea how bad my burn is going to be.
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