Text Message Eleven
I don't know what to believe anymore, I want to trust you, but there are too many rumours.
Wherever I go, all I see on the walls painted in a bright red is- Jezebel is a whore.
I can't help but think, are you one?
Sent : 02:50 pm
Date : 22 November
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