3rd December
Not long after she left me, that man, the one hanging about, showed up at the bar. He had a bunch of papers with him and sat me down. He was her lawyer. She hired him as soon as she found out she was really ill. He told me I had papers to sign because she left me everythign she had in her will.
It's sunk in now, but it took a while. I should reopen the bar soon, but I don't know if I can work alone. I need someone to cook and help me clean. Or someone to serve. I don't know, but the bar won't finction properly with only me.
And it seems like I have this kinda piano thing that was hiding in plain sight.
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He showed up out of the blue. Last time I saw him was my birthday, well, last and first. It really suprised me. I didn't think he would ever want to see me again, i thought it was just a one-night stand. I didn't think he cared. But yeah, he showed up.
I hate admitting this, but he makes me forget who I am, what I am. Probably cos he's human and I thought I would never be able to be friends with one, let alone fuck them. I know though, that he would probably prefer me not to be what I am but doesn't seem to get in the way of sex. And fuck... it's good. I think i could do it for as long as I can stay awake... and if I fall asleep then wake up and he is there, I wanna fuck him again. He is so fucking addictive.
It's sunk in now, but it took a while. I should reopen the bar soon, but I don't know if I can work alone. I need someone to cook and help me clean. Or someone to serve. I don't know, but the bar won't finction properly with only me.
And it seems like I have this kinda piano thing that was hiding in plain sight.
private
He showed up out of the blue. Last time I saw him was my birthday, well, last and first. It really suprised me. I didn't think he would ever want to see me again, i thought it was just a one-night stand. I didn't think he cared. But yeah, he showed up.
I hate admitting this, but he makes me forget who I am, what I am. Probably cos he's human and I thought I would never be able to be friends with one, let alone fuck them. I know though, that he would probably prefer me not to be what I am but doesn't seem to get in the way of sex. And fuck... it's good. I think i could do it for as long as I can stay awake... and if I fall asleep then wake up and he is there, I wanna fuck him again. He is so fucking addictive.