From the dining table | ENG | H.S
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Sometimes the worst you can do is ignore the bad in someone just because you love them.
A short story based on the song "From the dining table" by Harry Styles. I wrote it because of this one chapter of my life that I never got any closure on, so I created it for myself.
Remember - self-care is not selfish.
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