magic ━━ tom riddle

him.

I went to America with her. It was nice being with her, but I hated it.

"Lay with me." So I did. I held her as her parents watched and silently talked by the window.

I looked at her head to see her hair moved making it noticeable that it was indeed a wig. I knew it was a wig, she didn't tell me about it though.

"Take it off." I said causing her to look up at me.

"Huh?"

"Take your wig off." So she did hesitantly. Once it was off she looked up at me as I slightly smiled at her.

"Am I still pretty?"

"You're more than pretty, Dolly." She smiled even more and nuzzled her face into me.

I never want this to end.