I woke up with my wig sticking to my head because of the moister from yesterdays tears.the radio was playing "Gone Forever" door three days grace."So I'll stay up all night,with these bloodshot eyes while these walls surround me with the story of our life..."i sang along but trailed off. what was i to do now that i knew that i had killed my perfect enemy? my arch enemy? i curled up on the bed, thinking. i listened to the song and wished I could be glad he was gone forever. but i could only find one reason to be happy: he couldn't expose us."and now your gone forever..." sang koekje, cupcake from downstairs.I...
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