it's late and pouring rain outside. I'm curled up under my angels porch, the ground is muddy and cold but just being this close to her is heaven. the thunder strikes and I flinch slightly, my tail wrapping around my body as it rains harder but I refuse to move. what if I left and my angel got hurt? what kind of mate would that make me? a useless one! I lay my head down on the Muddy ground watching cars pass
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