Chap1: The BreakUpMamori POVChap1: The BreakUp
He finally broke the silence.
"It was nothing serious. That fucking bitch is just a fucking brat I met at some fucking bar and I needed..."
Wow. I thought to myself. The traffic sure is heavy. We've been stuck in this street for a full 15 minutes already! Hmm, maybe I should play "I spy" to pass the time. Come to think of it, what are other people doing when their vehicles stop?
"... I got the blackmail material that I..."
I bleed for that girl on the motorcycle tightly clutching her boyfriend's waist. &n
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Hate me not for the plotlines I weave, but for the cliffhangers that precede me
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“It's like we've been living in the Matrix. I mean, we sat here for years believing our own version of reality and then Jordan comes in like a big, freaky red pill and next thing you know we're waking up in a vat of goo."
"...What?"
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