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https://i.postimg.cc/SK48Q5yP/Untitled296-20260510140145.png ( OOC: #abuse #substance ) She would look at me like this. It would always be a smile. It was always love. But I stopped seeing it that way. Her smile would frighten me. I was bitter. I saw her love as a ploy. Because I didn't believe her capable of loving anything but the burn of a drink as it went down her throat. I know now it was punishment. Not to me, but to her. I wish that made it better.
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You captured it perfectly. That look. The one I so exhaustively analyzed. Today has been hard hasn't it Rose?
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