Creative Writing: The Shadows of the Past Essay
is not worthy to be called a serious relationship. Obviously, she just want to have fun and use you.”
“Yea, she uses me. I am just her toy for pleasure. Not worthy, yea, it is not worth a single cent, not at all!!!” Jacqui stood up, walked to my writing table, took my laptop and returned to me.
“I want to make an online shopping. I would like to give the slut a final gift,” she said and laughed, louder.
“What’s on your brain?”
“You will see. This must be fun, buddy, trust me. Hahaha…”
It was almost