I fell asleep on the floor, clutching the locket. I cried myself to sleep; it was the only way I was able to put myself to sleep at all.
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Bittersweet
Historia Corta"You were never meant to be more than a bittersweet memory; an unforgettable aftertaste."
✿ Twenty-One
I fell asleep on the floor, clutching the locket. I cried myself to sleep; it was the only way I was able to put myself to sleep at all.