From: ABC
To: Grainne
Only mere hours passed from our previous encounter. Oh how my thighs
quiver longing your enchanting tincture but I digress. Eyes of piecing jade Hpakant miners glimpse in heaven. Beauty accumulated from eons of Darwinism; proof god makes no mistakes. Staring is rude like everyone around her. My universe.
From: ABC
To: Grainne
I broke you. And I will always resent myself for that. Because you are nothing shy of perfect.