Plain Papers“Hello” he called her; it was the last drink when he felt out of control. “Are your drunk?” she asked. He said nothing and smiled, the last of black crown definitely had a kick on him. “You know I love you right?” He said. “I know and I love you” she replied, “but I love … Continue reading
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