I knew we couldn't be happy without her.
When the days and nights were lonely, she was our sun and our moon—the only things we could count on by each passing day.
She was what I thought about at night—what I dreamt about during the day. All my other thoughts were dominated in a matter of mere seconds. This angel—our angel, changed our lives.
For better or for worse, she had changed us.
And if she ever hoped of going back to her old life, she was dead wrong.
-M̶̷̲̅
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