Snippet #21

It was a dark alley promise made between warm bodies and sweet tears. The adrenaline tasted like elixir in our veins and I vowed to write you a hundred letters, each ending with the shadow of my promise, an imprint you could use to bring me back if I ever forgot myself in you.

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