Cove
Peonies and Moonlight - 1*Peonies and Moonlight - 1
The first time she met him, she felt nothing until, finally, something sparked.
The last time she met him, she felt a spark until, finally, she felt nothing at all.
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His body had been found leaned up against a wall with crows picking at his innards. And for all the reactions she was expecting, a dull, resounding shock throughout her body was not one of them. Her mask hid her drawn face, her parted lips. It was a cold comfort; dignity was beginning to rank low now, as his blood began to curl around the pavement. The tension between her shoulders began to drain away the longer she kept her
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.... Damn i wish i was in LA
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