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Muddled up thoughts about you raced in all the corners of my mind. I wanted to tell you that I made you happy, but I couldn't.
Every morning I woke up, the world was a hue darker. sadder. why was that feeling refusing to leave? nobody could help me now.
Not even you.
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my flowers in your garden | Jung Hoseok
FanfictionMy grave was alive, he decorated them with flowers. Every single day. "I was lying in my own pool of blood." J.h Short story. [Editing]
