The broken and the healer

The broken and the healer

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"Why do you push people away when they love you!!" Said Noah "BECAUSE IT'S ALL A LIE TO HURT ME AT THE END OF THE DAY" i said feeling the burning sensation of my eye *don't cry don't cry* i repeat in my head over and over again "Summer i love you let me in". Hi I'm summer I'm 17 and I'm about to start my senior year of high school I'm not the most perfect person but i get by. My best friend name is Isaiah and we grow up together he's the only one who didn't hurt me in this stupid journey of growing up.
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