september 27th our seventeenth month together. this was our last mont of pure happiness and love. we walked home under the falling leaves. you held my hand and pointed out the shapes that the clouds resembled. you rubbed my hand with your thumb, a gesture i had taken for granted. little did i know that this would be the last time i would feel your hand against mines.
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room 317//kuroken
Fanfictionnobody ever sees a breakup coming but when you're so in love with a person to the point where that love suffocates you the breakup can destroy you
