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WantHer head lolled to the side of the dark wood-paneled desk, a moan fleeting out of her delicate lips. Her eyes didn't want to meet the Helvetica-printed, double-digit black numbers on her calendar. She wanted time to freeze.Want by ~SunshineBlondie
Claire's back curled with a tiring stiffness around the old chair she sat on. She looked out her window, welcomed by the splendor of midnight. A smattering of stars twinkled in the blanket of black, mocking her. They looked happy. In ten hours, she had to look happy too. In ten hours, her hair would be pulled back into a perfect bun, her lips painted a perfect shade of red, her white gown fitting snugly against her body i





















