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- Yew Wand 14" Essence of Fairy Dust
The past two week had been both; bad and good. At one time she was flying and enjoying herself, almost every night and on the other when the alcohol left her system she got bad headaches and the reality came back in, her break up and her pregnancy. She reminded herself that she was no longer pregnant, she had got an abortion thanks to her friend's good advice. Larissa was being a savior and a friend when she needed someone the most. It was her who had advised Veronica to get her abortion and also to see other men and break their hearts, play with them and have fun so she would forget Joshua whom she had fallen in love with, it was difficult but as days passed she realized it was not impossible. She had so far got two victims, one some worker in Bulgarian Ministry who was twenty two and another a musician who couldn't stop composing for her but she had victimized them, left them heart broken like someone had left her.
She was bunking a class, they didn't seem to matter anymore, not now. She hadn't been thinking about victimizing guys from the school but the opportunity would be fun, if she got to play a bit more with them, play for a week before she dumped them. Her identity was lost at heart but she didn't allow that to weaken her for her brain had been filled with ideas of revenge. She walked through the corridor and entered the common room where she sat on the couch with a book which she had no interest to read because at the moment she was a hawk looking for her prey. She smirked as he the block in the wall slide and awaited her victim of the week.
She was bunking a class, they didn't seem to matter anymore, not now. She hadn't been thinking about victimizing guys from the school but the opportunity would be fun, if she got to play a bit more with them, play for a week before she dumped them. Her identity was lost at heart but she didn't allow that to weaken her for her brain had been filled with ideas of revenge. She walked through the corridor and entered the common room where she sat on the couch with a book which she had no interest to read because at the moment she was a hawk looking for her prey. She smirked as he the block in the wall slide and awaited her victim of the week.