she figured out some things? what does that even mean? oh my god. my heart thumped wildly against my rib cage.
it's too difficult to keep everything in, honestly. sometimes i just wanna explode.
but then again, she's the one dealing with so much shit. so who am i to complain?
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guardian angel (completed)
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