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❝𝗪𝗛𝗬 𝗔𝗠 𝗜 𝗠𝗢𝗨𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗡 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗡'𝗧 𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗗?❞
⸻⸻you can't hold someone from a pedestal - even if the lines begin to blur. when did it become too much for you? was it the endless glare in your eyes all morning, his boredom during the day, the meagre whispers of outsiders and all of those around you both? they always said an ending brought upon new beginnings.