LOVING A GANGSTER
Clara J. Stariwe are incompatible but i love himi once believed love would be burning red
A flash of light zapped through my eyes, like an electric shock.
In that haze, I got a vivid flashback – a woman with raven-black hair, similar to Nat's but longer, and the lines etched on her face spoke of age and experience. She was smiling down at me; saying something, but it sounded like a distant murmur, and I couldn't make out the words.
As the memories returned, the pain in my head intensified, and I fell back onto the bed, struggling to breathe. It was as if my memories were a storm, slamming into the delicate walls of my mind.
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