"It's ok. I'm fine..." I said as my lips trembled. "I'm fine with you holding another girls' hand, I'm fine with you kissing another girls' lips and I'm fine with the world knowing that you are with her, not me..."
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With only a month left before the world ends, I wanted to spend every minute with you. It hurt how we knew we may never see eachother afterwards...or did we just choose not to?