Torn Hearts.
"𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞!?" 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚢𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍, 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜, 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚔 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕 𝚘𝚗𝚎.
"𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚖𝚎. 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜, 𝚍𝚞𝚑. 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠." 𝙷𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢, 𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢.
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𝚃𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑, 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜, 𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕. 𝙼𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝙰𝚟𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚝, 𝙰𝚋𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚔, 𝚅𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚗𝚊𝚟𝚒. 𝚆𝚑𝚢? 𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜? 𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎?
𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢, 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍, 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎?
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜,
𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝙵𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛.
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"𝚁𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚗, 𝚒𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚒𝚝?" 𝙷𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚍.
"𝙳𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜?" 𝙷𝚎, 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚎, 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍.
"𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚛𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍. 𝚆𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚝." 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗.
𝙾𝚑. 𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚜. 𝙸𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚜.
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𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕚𝕤 𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕕𝕦𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕖𝕥 𝕓𝕦𝕤𝕪 𝕕𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕪 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖. 𝙋𝙡𝕫 𝕡𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕥 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕡𝕠𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕞𝕪 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕤.
𝙎𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙭𝙞1𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙪𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝘼𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙄𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙨.
So, this story's way better than my others. I guarantee.
