TATTOOS

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Elias was on his bed, face planted into the pile of pillows and limbs spread out in all directions. His eyes were closed and different scenarios played in his mind as he pictured what he will say to Aryan to prove that he is not some creep when he comes out of the bathroom. His head was occupied with that one single thought and even after spending twenty minutes thinking of all the possible outcomes, he couldn't come out with one single good plan. Nothing sounded good enough to him, every new thought was much creepier than the previous one, and he was sure that if he shares any of those with Aryan, he'll run away and will never come back. It was really stressing him out, therefore he took in a deep breath and screamed in the pillow for the thousandth time in twenty minutes, cursing Selen

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