Part 8

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I remembered how much you faked your smiles.

I used to cry for you as tears refused to leave your eyes.

We were both two weak, fragile things who craved for a better life.

You lived here, away from home.

I lived in my house, away from where I wanted to be.

We suffered but never complained.

It had been a while since we accepted our fate.

We dug through to find beauty in our pain.

We had a lot in common.

But we forgot only opposites attract

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