Jezebel Chapter 1: LIFE THAT LOVES YOU ‘Deserted, in the mizzle Drops chisel, my tears concerted Drizzle tears my soul demented Torment of your loss, abyssal’ Tear rolled down her cheek as she clutched the eulogy she never spoke. “Are you alright?” asked his dad, searching for her eyes through the rear-view mirror. “Keep your eyes on the road dad” she replied, face down. “I am very happy that you’re finally seeing someone Jez”. “We will see how far that goes dad” she replied, still facing down. “Great! Air conditioning is down again. Do you want me to open windows for you? I know you don’t like them closed” Jezebel looked at him, carrying her chin up “No, unless you want him to never call me after today. I hope you understand that besides whatever I am not, nothing is really going to make him call me ”. Her eyes teared up again, just this time she didn’t want to ruin her makeup. She has to get this right. Still clutching the pape...
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