skylarthepoet
The imaged flichered across the screen as a few stray tears escaped from the corners of her watery blue eyes. She hadn't remembered how much fun they used to have together. And now each picture was like a slash at her heart. And now it hurt just to watch him. Her best friend whom had disappeared without any warning watsoever. How could he have done it to her? How?
The minute it touched her tongue the sting hit her tastebuds. She wasn't expecting such a tiny thing to make her eyes water. What kind of mint was this? It had tricked her into thinking it would be sweet and mild. But no. This was an evil mint. She spit it out into a napkin and folded the paper in half. " Good riddance."
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