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you can always bleed a little more.
I wish I could live every memory again, just one more time / Before we float off into the wind.
HERE WITH ME / D4VD
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﹙ chapter three, act one ﹚ avens fida.
the train, somewhere in panem. july, 70 att.
AVENS SOMETIMES WONDERS IF THE ODDS ARE FASHIONED, OR SIMPLY JUST THAT CRUEL. Does it really happen by chance that two friends are chosen, seemingly at random, from what must be well over a hundred thousand slips of paper? Is it really possible, or does he just have the worst luck in the world? And if he hadn't approached her that day in the orchards, all those years ago, might that have lessened the suffering a little?
