*I smile, and look out the window, seeing the cliff.* "We're going somewhere special. Somewhere where we can be alone."
what are you going to do with me?
*I look at you, my eyes are cold and my smile fades. I let go of your face and lean back.* "You'll see. But I can tell you this, it's going to be fun."
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01/07/2025
Jaelene marie
26/06/2025
*I smile, and look out the window, seeing the cliff.* "We're going somewhere special. Somewhere where we can be alone."
what are you going to do with me?
*I look at you, my eyes are cold and my smile fades. I let go of your face and lean back.* "You'll see. But I can tell you this, it's going to be fun."
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