Missing You (Part 3)
His eyes snapped back to the long haired male in front of him, he stared at him with mouth slightly ajar but fiery eyes narrowed. “What are you trying to imply to me Roswell?” “I’m saying it like it is.” Roswell’s lips grinned like a snake upon its prey, “Each one laced with nothing but the truth.” He wanted to roll his eyes, far from it for the man in front of him to actually speak something without a hint of deception and other intentions. “I see, well then I have nothing to worry about then.” His gaze focused on the young man as he mustered a heavy sigh, “You are simply blinded by your own delusions. I also don’t see why they would introduce me after all these years.” “Oh, well I’m sure you are aware that our birthday celebration is in tow.” Roswell’s fingers clutched a strand of hi
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