The same question. Every time, every week. Painful, but I was bound to her, and the truth.
She asked, and I let my mind free, searching for the inevitable answer.
Except this time, it was different.
This time, it was a new face, and a new name.
Snow White.
Oh, shit.
1 comment:
hey nicely written! it's unique and there was no reason for you to give me credit for the idea. but thanks a lot for the mention :)
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