"You don't want me..." I breathed, selfishly leaning into his touch. But I quickly pull away.
"I'm different and so not your type," I muttered, looking everywhere else but at him. He frowns slightly, eyes simmering.
"God, Anna." He exhaled, cool bre...
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MICHAEL
"Little Dove..." I grab her hand. Her limp, soft hands. gripping it tightly just so she would know that I was till by her side. I wake up everyday...I've been waking up everyday just hoping that things will change.
That this is a fucking nightmare. But it's not. The gapping hole in my chest. The hallow, shallow soul wrecking feeling coursing through my blood and veins, tell me it's real enough. She gone. She gone and I can't hold onto my bearings. Everything is crumbling. My whole world is crumbling, razing down into pieces I can't put together.
"Come back to me baby, come back. Open those pretty caramels for me." My lips tremble with sorrow and my heart hurts with a deep sadness I can't begin to explain.
" I miss you my love. Amalie misses you too. Come back to us...please."
Because I'm dying, withering away with each passing day without you.
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