Warpaint - The Fool -deluxe Edition- -2011- 〈Cross-Platform Full〉

June thought of her mother crying in the kitchen, pretending to chop onions. She thought of herself in the school parking lot last week, watching her ex-best friend get into another girl’s car without looking back.

“What’s the next part?”

The Fool opened her eyes. They were the color of wet asphalt after a storm—no, wait. They shifted. Gold. Green. A sad kind of brown. Warpaint - The Fool -Deluxe Edition- -2011-

She touched her forehead. The paste had transferred. A tiny white streak, sharp as a razor, soft as a breath. June thought of her mother crying in the