I taste his tongue.
I feel his touch—his tongue pushing through my teeth.
The burning tears roll down my face.
I feel it all. I remember everything.
I don’t want to.
I hate him for ruining things for me
before I even knew what they were.
idk
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OryctolagusResearcher
I hope you're doing alright. Things will get better.