The Boyfriend: A Psychological Thriller

This is a kiss. It’s the kind of kiss where every part of my body melts simultaneously, and I’m worried that when we stop kissing, I might fall to the floor in a pile of goo. It’s that kind of kiss.

But a much larger part of me doesn’t want to die. There’s too much I want to do with my life.

always thought that I was drawn to Daisy because she’s so pretty and sweet and good and that she brought out the better parts of me. But now I know the truth. The reason I feel connected to Daisy is because she’s exactly like me.