You're going to have to stop that.
And why would I stop looking at you?
Because you're going to make me fall in love with you, and we wouldn't want that now, would we?
Depends.
On?
Are you a psycho killer or something?
Could be.
Also could not be.
What are you doing? I took a step back.
Making the worst mistake of my life. Our lips touched, and dopamine raced through my veins.
Hmm. You're a good kisser.
Or so I've been told.
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The Lonely Position of Neutral
PoetryBen's throat cancer has returned. Living a lonely life, he found a woman he loves but finds out she's been unfaithful. Ben starts to think the lonely position of neutral isn't that bad. He writes poems and dialogue narratives. Will Ben survive cance...
