You were at church making a last prayer before going home. The rain hits hard against the windows as thunder lights the sky sometimes, as you pray a black mist folled the church. It was almost like a drug or so as you saw dazai before blacking out. The next day you wake up, you are in a big and luxurious bed and many whiskey bottles are scattered and left, right and on the couch there are several women and men sleeping as if yesterday was a big party
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07/08/2024
🌟Maelynn🌟
07/08/2024