It doesn’t have to be like this, she thought as she walked down the stairs. Why can’t you just move on? You hated him, remember? He’s probably laughing in his grave, laughing at way you’re dealing with this.
She could imagine that only too well. No, he probably wouldn’t be laughing. More like giving off one of those twisted smirks he was so famous for.
From Chapter Two, Heart Shaped Lies. Go read the rest
http://prettylittleliarsss.webs.com/chapter%202.pdf [ Link ]
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