ch3 He broke my heart, the way he broke the candle 🍏

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What sound comes? When a glass breaks, I guess it's the same sound my heart made.
Shattered.
Your lies.
Yet it awaits.
I got broken in love twice, once by you not choosing me, another by myself for waiting for you to choose me in spite of everything.
Don't worry though, the waiting period is gone.
Congratulations, you have completely shattered my soul.
We were lovers last October, this October we just pure strangers.
I don't want to know how you have been,
I don't want to know where you have been,
I don't want to know what has been troubling you,
"God,
Yes my child."
These comes like auto reply.
I wish it didn't.
The last time around, I was trying to funnily put out the candle, you came to help me.
Clap, and it fell.
Shattered.
Million pieces.
Glasses.
Hearts.
I held you.
You tears filled eyes.
I wish I could have been enough to keep you happy.
I wish my hugs gave you comfort.
I wish I could have hold on a little longer.
I wish I can hold you again.
I wish I did not have negative thoughts about myself and you.
I wish I could have been madly in love with us......

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