⊹⊱⋛⋋ ⋌⋚⊰⊹ Arron McAlister⊹⊱⋛⋋ ⋌⋚⊰⊹
"The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague.
Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?"
- Edgar Allan Poe
Arron looked at Lysander and shook his small head. He slowly got up and put some clothes on before he went downstairs and made breakfast for the male. Yes, he knew how to cook even though they had a maid that took care of that but he wanted to pamper the male. The maids watched him and giggled at the fact that Arron was acting like a newly wed. Arron slowly left and took the breakfast upstairs to Lysander. "I hope you like it." he said softly but he quickly turned away and slowly coughed into his arm but it was mostly blood that came out and he had made sure that the male didn't see it.
⊹⊱⋛⋋ ⋌⋚⊰⊹ OutOfCherries: okie dokie⊹⊱⋛⋋ ⋌⋚⊰⊹
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