#;;he was mine but it didn’t feel like it. (w:freddie)

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@heavydiirtysouls (roadtrip as promised)

After Vic’s birthday, something in Ana snapped, how easily Vic nearly forgot that she was there in favor of Johan. How easily Johan turned his attention from Vic to Freddie and stole it from her. She wasn’t happy anymore. After talking to Even, she had packed up her bags for a roadtrip and started walking down the hall before she stopped at Freddie’s door. Johan was at the funeral home so she knew he was alone. Opening the door, she stepped in and cleared her throat, holding the bag in front of her. 

“I’m leaving for a while,” she started, and had to stop. Ana was always so well put together. She didn’t cry, she didn’t show any emotion really in front of others and yet here she was finding it hard to hold it together? “I may not come back.”

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I had all and then most of you, some and now none of you Take me back to the night we met I don't know what I'm supposed to do, haunted by the ghost of you Oh, take me back to the night we met

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