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I knew I would move in as soon as the for rent sign went up. I knew it would go up soon because I was the reason behind why April was leaving. She was leaving because I needed to live in this loft immediately. It was essential for my life because Martin was essential for my life. If I wasn’t close to him, I would lose everything I loved. Because he was everything I loved. He just didn’t know how much he needed me. I would soon unleash everything I had and he would see the light. Or else.
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6 responses to “The Loft”
My goodness, that ”or else” is scary. martin needs to tread carefully and run, run, and even run faster.
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Hmmm… I’m not sure either April or Martin are going to come out of this story happily. There’s an eerieness to it from the beginning!
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Creepy.
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Crikey, some issues to unpack there! 😉
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I’d like to know more about what happened before and would like to see what happens after. This kind of maniac is safely trapped on the page so no fear.
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Someone needs therapy 😀
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