'why don't you tell me?', he asked and she turned her head. 'why do i not, you mean. right?' he sighed. she hated that sight. 'yes, why do you not tell me?'
she smiled and shrugged. 'privacy is a weird thing. but it's important.'
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Teen Fiction❝the shadows are hunting me; taking away the pain inside but causing me even more than before❞ And then he told her the story about how the sun loved the moon so much that he died every night to let her breathe
