Got to hold her one last time.
Of course, life has it's price. I had to bear with annoyances and him.
However, today shall not be about him.
I remember a day when I used to sit around with scumbags like these every other day of the week.
Trying to intimidate.
Bringing down those who tried to go against them.
But I've seen them for what they are.
Cowards.
Pathetic pond scum, on the shoe of a man.
A fungus, with no real roots.
Not lethal, just annoying.
I can assure you that one day, their mistakes will be their last.
For when the clock strikes midnight, they will strike the ground.
Fighting the battle for power
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