23/04/2026 04:42

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The bride's side wore orange formals. I know that, Damian. I caught it, and stood there with it in my hands. He touched the drying, caked sheets.

I was still cold, so cold, as if I were ass-deep in the snow and more was falling all around me. I enjoyed killing. Hands in fists at his sides, eyes closed, deep breaths. I shook my head.