When she finally spoke, it tore through every fibre in my being. Everything about her, seemed to be a constant reminder of you.
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Bittersweet
Короткий рассказ"You were never meant to be more than a bittersweet memory; an unforgettable aftertaste."
✿ Sixteen
When she finally spoke, it tore through every fibre in my being. Everything about her, seemed to be a constant reminder of you.
