Not a continuation...(143)
she was fishing for information, but i couldn't give it to her. i could never tell her that I'd tried to sleep with her best friend. it would end her. it would end us. i wasn't even attracted to her friend, i only did it because i could. i defiled her in every way i could think of then left without speaking to her. i was a bastard, this is for sure.
the crops won't be coming in this year.
we're all going to die here.
the crops won't be coming in this year.
we're all going to die here.
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