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- 𝗙𝗢𝗨𝗥 . 𝗢𝗡𝗘 - ❝ 【 𝓒𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓾𝓹 】 ❞
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✮*•̩̩͙✧•̩̩͙*˚ ˚*•̩̩͙✧•̩̩͙*˚✮ ❛ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 ❜ ˚*✧ ✧*˚
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I laid on the bed, my face buried in the pillow and my body surrounded by every blanket I could find in my room.
The material was cold and wet from my tears. I hadn't bothered to clean my wounds either, just flopped down in bed and cried.
All the memories had come back and I was left sobbing and trembling. It had been over ten years ago and I had managed to try and ignore the thoughts but after today it all came rushing back as if it was yesterday.
And it was all Azuna's fault.
What a shitty friend?
I didn't feel bad about beating her up or cutting her out of my life because she was toxic as hell and pretty much ruined my life from the start but it felt nice to be free.
