He breathes in deep, then lets it go with a shaky gust. I hate this. I hate it so much. His grip makes my ribs protest, and his voice goes rough. I feel like some essential organ is being ripped from me.
He breathes in deep, then lets it go with a shaky gust. I hate this. I hate it so much. His grip makes my ribs protest, and his voice goes rough. I feel like some essential organ is being ripped from me.