A Dark Romance
Ferraribirth control pills from my husband made me ran to an old lovehe tasted his own medicinehe discarded me like i was nothingafter i died my boyfriend went crazy
They held my funeral on a drizzly day.
Francis stood by the grave, decked out in a black suit, black umbrella in hand, his face a mask of nothing.
The casket was sealed tight. After a fall from the 18th floor, there was not much left to show, and not even the mortician could work miracles.
Nora was at his side in a black dress, her sobs barely a whisper.
Bernard loomed nearby, his expression dark as storm clouds. The rest of the clans had shown up, pretending to grieve, but really, they were all watching to see if the Davis family would crumble, if Francis would break.
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