I've been in love with four people in my life. Here's my chance to write about them, in no particular order. They've been assigned cities for identifiers, because when I think of people I think of locations, towns, sceneries.
There would only be four people I would sacrifice my life for. These are the four people, and despite anything between us, any animosity, I would still die for them in a war, in a conflict, in any sort of scenario.
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