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(COMPLETED STORY) The boy with the dying heart

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I wish I didn't love him. But I do. Horrible right? He was dying and I was dying but that didn't stop us. The world wouldn't miss us well not me at least, I'm not dying a physical death, I'm dying a spiritual death, an eternal agony. That's why I'm here, in this place. Him and I, Anastasia and Chase we were the same. But my death and his death were and is two different things. He was the boy with the dying heart. I was the girl with the dead soul. But Chase's fight was much, much more bigger than mine.All Rights Reserved

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My bully's brother

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