Kakazu
Maybe because you almost blasted a cop car with a roman candle and I don't feel like wasting money to bail your ass out of jail
Are you ever going to stop being a boring asshole
No, now shut up I'm trying to
Man I still can't belive those fucking pigs got you working at the Library
Go away Idiot
Yeah,Yeah I'm going, later Money Whore
At least it's a simple job,al I have to do is look skim through the books for graffiti, then put it on one of the carts depending on what I find.
Twilight...Someone drew themselves kissing the sparkly one.
The Oddessy...Clean
50 Shades Of Grey...Dirty, but clean.
Where the The Sidewalk-
Hmm? Something fell out. It looks homemade bookmark, covered in pink glitter glue. Ah, there's a name written on the back; Haruno Sakura.
Why does that name so familiar?
Haruno Sakura
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Haruno Sakura
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Ah, I remember her.
Can you hand me that book?
This is where we met.
She was so incredibly small, still just a baby.
She doesn't need this dumb bookmark anymore, so I might aw well throw it away, along with any other useless memory of a dead girl
At the end of the day I walk home aching, irritated, and with a sparkly scrap of paper in my back pocket.
