I met him when I was seven. It was an instant connection. We were like two souls who already knew each other. Over the years our friendship grew and became the only thing that got us through the madness of our lives. But all those memories don't matter. All those moments don't matter. Because today he becomes a king and in order to do that he has to give me up.....
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"He never made anything hurt, and I know I did the same for him. We were finally, finally at the end of our pain."
9/22/23