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The One Mistake

Posted March 31 | Leave a Comment

The sound of a lighter goes off in the background and the smell of cigarette smoke fills the room. She was drawn to him immediately but she did not know how badly it would all turn out after all was said and done. Her heart would be broken by a man with a blue Mohawk and tattoos all over his body. It was a cold rainy night in New York. The clock in the sleazy bar had just struck 2 a.m. There was a single girl at the corner of the bar crying with her face buried in the cheap alcohol. The barten… read more