FatiguedA Chapter by Lyn Andersondidn't fit
Camouflaged
in niceties, he wore his smile and his long eyelashes like a flashy new suit at a dinner party. I bought in. missing the caps that hid the decay, the eyes whose shine was artificial light. Before I knew it, he slipped inside my skin and my life as his glimmer would begin. friend lover husband father -- camouflage luckily, I went on a diet. and one day, he just fell away. © 2016 Lyn AndersonAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorLyn AndersonToronto, Ontario, CanadaAboutI write under a pseudonym. I don't do Read Requests, but you can PM me if you want me to read something specific. I make friends with people who I read and interact with. I won't accept random reque.. more..Writing
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