Five - Catharsis of Hands

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F I V E  -  C A T H A R S I S   O F   H A N D S

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F I V E  -  C A T H A R S I S   O F   H A N D S




Am I supposed to be grateful to
have survived this?

❝Am I supposed to be grateful tohave survived this?❞

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     "ELENA TELLS ME there's a party at the Falls tonight... Are you going?"

Kate thanked Jesus that the crowd around them was bustling, or Stefan could have heard her heart stop. She had to remind herself it was already a brand new day, and last night's flirty cajoling over pizza pockets was over. Her nightmare fiasco had left her shaken, and every time Kate looked in the mirror, she saw dark circles and sunken cheeks. Stefan had met her at the school gate. They were in school now, and broad daylight had made a show of every emotion that flickered past her face. Candlelight had a way of painting more of a rosy picture that the Mystic High corridor ventilation did not facilitate.

The Falls party. They littered the woods one night every six months. Tyler and the guy from Duke set up all the booze they could get their hands on and people would get drunk and do stupid things in the woods.

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