This is, again, for Joan, the only person who probably knows what this is about. It's been years (Lord, don't it make you feel old), but here is more in this verse. It's one of several things I owe you. One day, they will come. Thank you for not hating me.
Only Herself For Company girl!Ben/Charlie, pg, 2000wds
You visit the cashier and swan out
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The things you do with words, I swear. When I got to He washes his hands in already bloody water, little bits of pink flesh floating in it, I was already flailing like a mad woman. You can only imagine what I was like by the time I got to He’s taking place on the page. God. GOD!
I'm the luckiest girl in all the universe, and not just because of this beautiful gift. Because you are my friend. With all of my heart, thank you. <3!
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AND NO. THANK YOU. You gave me an excuse to write a western genderswap story, and then liked it enough to give me an excuse to write another one. YOU GIVE ME LIIIIIIIIIFE.
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