Goth... | Perfectgirlfriend 24 12 10 Eden Ivy French

He almost told her then. But the shame was a cold stone in his throat.

And for the first time in days, he didn't feel the urge to tweak a single setting.

"And you," she said, poking his chest with a black-painted nail, "are a spreadsheet in a hoodie. You hum show tunes when you're stressed. You cry at Star Trek . You're the least goth person I have ever met, and I once dated a guy who named his pet rat 'Despair.'" PerfectGirlfriend 24 12 10 Eden Ivy French Goth...

He downloaded it on a Tuesday night while Eden was at her doom-metal yoga class (a real thing she actually did). The interface was sleek, black, and unsettlingly intuitive.

"For all of it. And for almost doing something really, really stupid." He almost told her then

"Let's run away," it said. "Right now. To the catacombs. I know a secret entrance. We'll drink absinthe and listen to the bones sing."

He selected: French Goth. The preview image flickered: dark, lacy, a pale face framed by ink-black hair. It looked like a mood board for a Baudelaire poem. "And you," she said, poking his chest with

He deleted the app. Then he went to find Eden.

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