Shad, writing in his notebook angrily: love is dead and never existed. All you did was betray me as I lay sick and festering. You are the definition of dread
Mason: are you okay?
Shad, in the verge of tears: Maya stole my fucking garlic bread
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Shad, writing in his notebook angrily: love is dead and never existed. All you did was betray me as I lay sick and festering. You are the definition of dread
Mason: are you okay?
Shad, in the verge of tears: Maya stole my fucking garlic bread