"I love you."
"I love you too," I reply.
"You're amazing." He whispers in the dead of the night, under the stars.
"Promise you wont leave me."
"I promise."
Then he leans in and kisses me. For the first time. I knew then, that I wanted no one else, just him.
He was the one I belonged to and nothing in the world has the power to change it.
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Athazagoraphobia
FanfictionAthazagorphobia; (n.) the fear of forgetting, being forgotten or ignored, or being replaced ••Trigger warning•• I have no clue who made the cover. I had seen it while scrolling through my camera roll and thought of the story so I used it, thi...
