Too much wine. Too much history in one room.
Anneka texted from her parents' that she loves me. I held the phone like a lifeline.
Tomorrow I'll pretend I don't know what I know.
Too much wine. Too much history in one room.
Anneka texted from her parents' that she loves me. I held the phone like a lifeline.
Tomorrow I'll pretend I don't know what I know.
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