Pretty Little Dead Girls
Stitches were failure, for if one cut well enough, there would be no reason to stitch, now, would there?
“Would you really be willing to do that, Peter? For me?”
Peter nodded. “Well, sure. I mean, why not, right? That’s what friends are for, and stuff.” He grinned. “It’s kind of like I’m your guardian angel.” Then he felt awkward, and shuffled his feet back and forth like he was a fourteen year old at his first school dance.
Life, like puberty, can be wretched.
And then Bryony was in his arms, and she was crying, and Peter patted her back inelegantly and his eyes met Eddie’s over her head.
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