She looked down at her arms, riddled like the truth with collapsed veins. "Hey! Are you going to help me clean up or are you going to give me the cash--- cause either way I need a fix from this situation", she paused, then sighed heavily, absentmindedly scratching her collarbone. "Look, I'm... I'm sorry, ok? But I just can't do this alone and I'
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I came across your journal as I surfed LJ and this story sucked me in! You are definitely a talented writer... best of luck with your scho-
I typed this before getting distracted by work and now I realize that this entry is super-old. Well anyhow, you've got a talent and I just wanted to compliment you on it.
Have a great day!
♥Portia
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