She Used To Be Mine Artinya の小説・ストーリー

“She was mine.” The line went dead.

She's mine, and only mine. My princess.

She was still a beautiful girl. She was mine. She was delicate and fragile. She was my little kitten.

And right here, in my arms, was where she belonged. No matter what it took, I’d make her remember. She was mine. She always had been. And this time, I wasn’t letting her slip away. I wasn’t letting her go again.

She gave it back. She gave me back. And I wasn’t sure I’d ever get her again

I won't run from it anymore. She was mine. I wasn’t letting go.

She was mine. Finally, she was mine.

i said . " So you can eat useless things and ruin your health , over my dead body sweetie , here " she says as she hands me coffee and eggs with tomatoes. " Thank you auntie " i said while eating . After I finished , i said goodbye and leave before getting late . I stand outside my house waiting for my friend Dona to come and pick me up like she always does Five minutes later , Dona's car pops up In front of me , Dona looks up at me , confused at my angry face

All at once. "My best friend gave it to me." Quiet. Real. "Back when I was in the orphanage. So he could find me later." Damien went still. Not the careful, measured stillness from before. Something harder. Something that happened to him rather than something he chose. His eyes shifted red. "Him." One word. The temperature in the room dropped three degrees. "He gave you that." Not a question. His jaw worked once. "And you've been wearing it." His eyes cut to hers. "You don't wear what another man gives you. You're mine. What's on your body is mine. What touches your skin is mine."

Him. She’s Mine.