The Aftermath of Us
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What would life be like after the one who you thought you'll spend the rest of your life with left you?
Dreams. Promises. Love.
Everything shattered into pieces. Nothing left but memories and hopes of another beginning.
Because when he left, he took the sun, the moon and the stars. All is left are nothing but darkness that will forever be remain.
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