I kiss her back and tangle my fingers in her hair.
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I flash a smile back, "I don't think I've ever heard you sing, come to think of it. I'm sure you're not horrible though. Maybe he just wants to hear your voice."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
More than anything she wanted the world to be uncomplicated, for right and wrong to be as easily divided as the black and white sections of an Oreo. But the world was not a cookie. — Roshani Chokshi, Aru Shah and the Tree of Wishes