by Sebatinsky
I should have refused that last glass of wine. The last thing I saw through hooded lids before I passed out was her beautiful face. She smiled, and fingered her ring, but I almost thought she looked unhappy. When I woke, she was gone, along with the dog.
I really thought she had forgiven me.
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Style Parody: Ari Collins
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