Silvermeadow95
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Something about it made his insides ache, like the gnashing of rotten teeth. Bite down on the wrong thought too hard and send pain shooting all the way down to bone. So he avoided being home like the plague.
That was how he found himself alone the week before Christmas, walking up and down the aisles of a random grocery store like a ghost.
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- Part 1 of depollute me
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02 May 2026
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Her heart felt like it leapt out of her chest as she realized. She looked at the cover once again, triple checking. Praying that she was wrong.
She wasn’t. She had accidentally given Frank her diary.
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30 Apr 2026
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“Wait.” Trin said slowly. “Wait a fucking minute.”
Mel looked between them, baffled. “Are you playing house with Zaddy Night Shift?” Trinity said, glee breaking across her face.
“Who is Zaddy Night Shift?” Mel asked, at least two decibels louder than the entire previous conversation. Princess started walking over. Samira put her face in her hands. “I am Zaddy Night Shift.” Dr. Ellis said, breezing by. “And I don’t play house. I provide a loving home for the right woman.”
“My heart belongs to another, king.” Trinity said absently. Mel looked at her in confusion. “Not you, Melancholy.”
“I do not understand what’s happening.” Mel announced cheerfully.
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- Part 1 of her face is a map of the world
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29 Apr 2026
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So that is why at 8 am on a random Thursday morning Mel posted a photo of her hair freshly braided to her Instagram story.
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29 Apr 2026
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“I like science. More bio than anything, but chem can be cool, too.”
Frank’s eyes brightened, and his whole body turned towards her. “Shit, me too! I’m starting to look into options for undergrad, and I’m definitely thinking pre-med. Are you?”
It baffled her how he could sit there in a room that wasn't his, covered in marks of violence, and still think about the future. For her, the future had slipped out of her grasp the night she and Becca had shown up here.
“I…was. Yeah. I thought it would be cool to be a doctor.”
“Not anymore?”
“No, it would still be cool, but..” she gestured around her, because she was standing in a room that wasn’t hers, in a house that wasn’t hers. Always out of place, since that night.
Frank huffed. “Can’t let this stuff take you out of the running. My dad gave it a red hot go, sure, but now he’s gonna be locked up for ages, and I’m still gonna be a fucking doctor. Joke's on him.”
Or: Mel and Frank meet fifteen years before the Pitt, in a group home, during the worst year of both their lives. This is proof that they fall in love in every timeline.
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28 Apr 2026