Melomiri

Frostbite Heart

Language: en

The temperature plummeted to -148°F in the apocalypse. My best friend, Chloe, wanted to give all our remaining anthracite coal to her cheating ex-boyfriend. "Jake said he's cold. If I bring him this coal, he'll come back to me." I asked, trembling, "Do I have to give mine too?" Chloe nodded righteously. "Of course. What's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine." "But without coal, we'll freeze to death." "So be it! If I freeze to death for him, he'll regret it for the rest of his life!" "Do I have to die too?" "We're besties. We do everything together." In my past life, she…

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