Loving someone with every fibre of your being, can either be the best or worst thing to happen to you.
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It was killing him not seeing her, not knowing if she was okay, not knowing what he had done wrong.
It hurt him physically. He couldn't handle it.
He would sit outside her bedroom for for hours refusing to give up. He wouldn't. He loved her too much.
He worried about what he would do to herself, that was the worst part of it for him, that hurt the worst.
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Shattered Soul [COMPLETED]
Cerita Pendek"You don't need it." he whispered. "Yes I do, it's all I've got." she whispered back, a silent tear slipping down her cheek. He grabbed her hands and pushed up her sleeves. His fingers ran over her ugly scars, that will always be a reminder that s...