Blue(Rewriting in progress)
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MatureOngoing2h 4m
Last published Fri, Mar 29, 2019
What are the lengths we would go to for love? Would we still fight for it even if death is the consequence for loving? Or will we give up and watch the chance of you being with that person slip away while the world is burning around you?
I chose to fight selfishly just for keeping the person I love safe in the end it wasn't worth it. My name is Star. This is my story.
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