Blunt

He says exactly what he thinks, including outside the heat of the moment. But this time, he’s on fire, and there’s enough chaos surrounding him to fill a black hole. And he’s the type of person who can only be in one place at a time, and he hates that he can only take life slowly, so he compensates by wasting no words.

He opens his mouth to scream frustration, and more than a bridge was broken that day.

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