I think I’m bonding with Chloe. Perhaps she’ll yield to my immortal allure soon. I reeled off my animal facts in the library this lunchtime. She seemed quite impressed, and we had a good chat.Later on she offered me one of her boiled sweets. It was supposed to be lime flavoured, but like anything that isn’t blood, it tasted of coal dipped in sick to me. When she wasn’t looking, I spat the rotten thing into the bin. But I kept the wrapper as a relic of my love.

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