Fish
“Don’t,” he says.
And then, “Stay. We can just pretend, if you want.”
“I’ve never seen the ocean,” I tell him quietly as the smoke from the cigarette he just lit wafts over my face. I breathe it in. If I were a fish, his smoke would be the water in my gills.
[Frikey][One-shot]
And then, “Stay. We can just pretend, if you want.”
“I’ve never seen the ocean,” I tell him quietly as the smoke from the cigarette he just lit wafts over my face. I breathe it in. If I were a fish, his smoke would be the water in my gills.
[Frikey][One-shot]
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Dive
One and only part.