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She could still remember her and Rufus engages in hot romance all the time in the pool. Her face turned sour and she gulped, there are some memories that can not just be forgotten. She snapped out of her deep thoughts and got her phone. She took some pictures with dangerous poses and immediately uploaded them on her I*******m account. After a few seconds, comments began to flood in and the number of likes kept multiplying in a blink of an eye. ★I admire your decision to move on, you're a strong lady. ★Hot as always ★I don't know what to say but you're just so shameless.

Saying that quite out loud "When she awoke in a cold sweat, the darkness fresh inside and outside her mind, I would talk to her, speak words of encouragement in that high, teetering voice of mines until she made it to other end of the hall and to her mother’s room. You’re almost there. You’re almost there. No one had ever grown closer to her than me, no one had ever come closer to feeling like home." I sighed, that was her favorite story line from the book "Memories" by Dim Leon, I remember how much I hated reading that book, but she made me read her bed time stories. "I miss you every day Nuella" keeping aside a picture of hers, she was smiling at me that day, she looked so beautiful, she

It’ll work. — No, not enough, find me a woman in the same cell, I want an enraged one. A desperate one. Someone who has nothing left. Promise her that I will pay her debts. That she can have fun. Unleash herself. That she can make her swallow every word, every breath. — Got it, you want a hungry hyena. I can do that. — And I want the photo. Send it to me as soon as it's done. — Received.

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“Yes and I love it. You both looked hot. Like, ‘heatwave in December hot.’ That kiss was the highlight of my week.” I slapped a hand over my face. “Stop. Please.” “I knew you were a good kisser, but I didn’t know you were that bad.” I looked at her between my fingers. “Jeez, thanks.” She patted my back. “I meant that as a compliment. The best kisses were messy. Like, out of control, more like I forgot my own name kind of thing. That was passionate, babe.” I groaned funnily. “Oh and someone made a meme already,” she added helpfully. “Look—it’s a side-by-side of your kiss.”

It was like someone had loosened a knot that I did not know was there. By the next week the messages stretched longer. She started sending memes that was about anxiety brain fog. A cartoon character that was staring blankly at the wall with the caption “when your thoughts are buffering.” I laughed out loud in my kitchen. The sound made even me surprised. I replied with a crying laughing emoji and then I added. “Too real.”

The tab is still open. Her profile photo is a soft shot of her glowing face, wild curls, sunlight hitting just right. Her skin looks smooth enough to tempt your fingers into tracing the delicate curve of her cheek. She isn’t doing much, just smiling, but she has the kind of smile that stays with you, claiming space in your mind. I swallow, my throat suddenly dry. I scroll down her profile again. She posts stuff for women. Feminine hygiene, moisturizers, soaps… all that stuff.

Then she blurts, “You’re… a lot.” I choke on air. She slaps a hand over her mouth, horrified at herself. “I mean— not like—well you are—oh my god, can we pretend I never said anything ever—” I can’t help it I laugh. It’s a real one. One that’s a startled, low, and warm. It loosens something in my chest. She peeks through her fingers. “I, uh… came up to show you memes,” she says. “About us.”