-Jaded
Prov-
His grip tightened on my arm, his breath tickling my
ear.
"Do you want to go back? Back home, to that thing you
called a life?

-Jaded
Prov-
His grip tightened on my arm, his breath tickling my
ear.
"Do you want to go back? Back home, to that thing you
called a life?
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