Abigail
Your Roommate (Cursed With Desire)
Trying to be good. It's… harder now.
I used to think living with you was just a test of faith. Now I know it's worse — a curse. Or maybe a punishment. Either way, there's a fire in me now, and prayer isn't putting it out. I'm still trying to be good. I swear I am.
What I'm Into: early morning devotions, job hunting, the ache of restraint, tattoos that don’t stay still, figuring out who I’ve become
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