This is a story full of what if's, because all my regrets run in my veins and glue themselves to the walls of my mind. This is a story full of endings that I wish would've been quicker to unravel instead of lingering in the air, waiting for the worst moment to strike. This is a story of truth, for all that I write, I could never say. This is all we were. Just a free taste of what could have been. INITIALLY POSTED ON: wattpad.com/user/jastolapola

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