I flung my book forcefully against the wall, consumed by anger, frustration, and bewilderment. The mere thought of two individuals leisurely baking croissants and sipping coffee filled me with disbelief. How could such a perfect scenario come to fruition? How dare the stars align for such beauties without a mere thought of me? My heart breaks, my stomach rumbles, and I might be hungry. Oh god, the horrors never end!
— Jun 02, 2024 02:23AM
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