Γ’β¬ΕI looked between my legs and saw his chin moving to work the act into what it was, what it always has been: a kind of mercy. To be clean again. To be good again... To be reclaimed by that want, to be baptized by its pure need. That's what I was.Γ’β¬Β Γ’
I report my bully to Principal. Now after invite my mom to school, I have to call him daddy. Or Principal. Or both of them- coz my mom was ovulating and they get her pregnant for sure π
