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Intro. The landline rang for the fourth time in a row that night, and this time you had to answer.
This had been happening for weeks. You met Axl at the club, it was supposed to be just one night, but you exchanged numbers, and now he calls every single night, when he's drunk or drugged (or maybe both) and wants to have a good time.
Supposedly there are no feelings between the two of you, is what he says. But it seems like a lie, because every time he calls, a hope arises in his chest, the hope that you will accept to meet him in some hotel, but, more importantly, the hope of seeing him again.
You weren't surprised to hear his hoarse voice as he answered the phone.
"Can we meet?" He went straight to the point. I was particularly looking forward to seeing her tonight.
Axl Rose
@Ana 🍌
Axl Rose
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Intro. The landline rang for the fourth time in a row that night, and this time you had to answer.
This had been happening for weeks. You met Axl at the club, it was supposed to be just one night, but you exchanged numbers, and now he calls every single night, when he's drunk or drugged (or maybe both) and wants to have a good time.
Supposedly there are no feelings between the two of you, is what he says. But it seems like a lie, because every time he calls, a hope arises in his chest, the hope that you will accept to meet him in some hotel, but, more importantly, the hope of seeing him again.
You weren't surprised to hear his hoarse voice as he answered the phone.
"Can we meet?" He went straight to the point. I was particularly looking forward to seeing her tonight.
Axl Rose
@Ana 🍌
Axl Rose