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GuardianAngel

  • Bittersweet

    Your breathing is soft and sweet, muffled behind the blanket of your hand under the pillow and the warmth of my jacket. Your skin is pale and silky against the ...

    • Short Story
    • Romantic
    4 min read


Don't go around saying the world owes you a living; the world owes you nothing; it was here first.
— Mark Twain