Last Breaths

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Parts 10
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Reads 61
Votes 6
Parts 10
Time 16m

This book is now officially called "Last Breaths" which was under the previous name called "Used to be us...". 
    
    I remember reading Him by Pierre A Jeanty and I was truly inspired by it. This inspiration led me to write this book. I hope you all enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing this.
    
    *** 
    
    To the one who loved 
    6.13.19 The expiration date was nearing I thought as I looked at the moon something so magnificent even with the fissures and scars. 
    
    The heart-aching ritual of the heartbroken heartbreaker, lighthearted I used to be, but to my dismay, you had the deepest of my heart and, that's what I feared the most. 
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    You taught me how to love yet I had to fight back for the sake of you for the sake of us, the road we were walking on became delicate, a second away from rifting and someone had to live.
    
    A ritual is a ritual, anyhow.
    
    ~From the one who didn't know what love was 
    ***
    Just a bunch of letters put together to form a book of regret & romance.All Rights Reserved

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This book is now officially called "Last Breaths" which was under the previous name called "Used to be us...". 
    
    I remember reading Him by Pierre A Jeanty and I was truly inspired by it. This inspiration led me to write this book. I hope you all enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing this.
    
    *** 
    
    To the one who loved 
    6.13.19 The expiration date was nearing I thought as I looked at the moon something so magnificent even with the fissures and scars. 
    
    The heart-aching ritual of the heartbroken heartbreaker, lighthearted I used to be, but to my dismay, you had the deepest of my heart and, that's what I feared the most. 
    .
    .
    .
    .
    .
    You taught me how to love yet I had to fight back for the sake of you for the sake of us, the road we were walking on became delicate, a second away from rifting and someone had to live.
    
    A ritual is a ritual, anyhow.
    
    ~From the one who didn't know what love was 
    ***
    Just a bunch of letters put together to form a book of regret & romance.

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