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:: tear four

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" tear four "

The hot scent of vanilla that came from the burning candles, sweetly spread in the small bathroom where my body was gently immersed in the large bathtub.

A scent that slowly penetrated my lungs, lulling me along with the hot water that wetted my skin as I stared at the ceiling, with a sense of hollow in my dark eyes. 

I then started singing our song:
I sang it with all the power I had in my voice and by putting in all the emotions I felt.

I tried and tried harder,
hoping that my pain would soon reach your ears and your heart.

You couldn't ignore my agony for ever.

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