daryn
She couldn't do it anymore. Sure, it was fun. It was a laugh. But Jeremy. Sweet, loving, tender Jeremy. He was the one she loved, and she knew in her heart she couldn't continue with her endless string of affairs.
I had no idea what to do. It all happened so fast. Michelle was already running away, taking the gun with her. Someone starting yelling. I covered the body with a blanket and headed off after Michelle, into the night.
A man walked in the desert. He was dehydrated. He became delusional and woozy. He desperately needed water as the sun beat him into the ground. The end.
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