




“you blew up the food?” she whispers.
“every last bit,” i say.
“you have to win,” she says.
“i’m going to. going to win for both of us now,” i promise.
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“you blew up the food?” she whispers.
“every last bit,” i say.
“you have to win,” she says.
“i’m going to. going to win for both of us now,” i promise.
from Tumblr https://leaiorganas.tumblr.com/post/187960399766