Fun-Sized
By RabbleLaid. “Fuck,” said Naomi softly, staring down at the phone I had just passed into her hands. Maybe it wasn’t fair to ambush her with this right after she got home from work, but, considering what my friend had sent me, I actually thought I had shown admirable restraint by not calling her at work and hashing it out right then and there. She set the phone down immediately and rubbed the heels of her hands into her eyes.
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