Author: F
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… And Then I Kissed Her (II)
read part one here “You disappeared, ” her voice quivered. “You fucking disappeared and left me to deal with everything again.” By everything she was referring to the fact that I left without a trace during a surprise birthday party she threw for me on the eve of our trip to Prague. See, the problem with…
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… and then I kissed her (I)
“I’m sorry for all the shit I’ve put through,” I started as she unlocked the door to her apartment. She was startled at first but relaxed when she recognised my voice. “What are you doing here?” she turned around as I took the last drag of my cigarette. She was a mess, but then again,…