Cinnamon [COMPLETE] (Unedited)

His scent was intoxicating.
His arms were the only place I felt safe in.
He was my favorite person in the world.
And then, he was gone.
My name is Kathryn and this is the story of us.
The story of how I was before he was gone. Forever.
And how I kept on living.

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WARNING: This story is dealing with grief and death so if that is triggering for some read with caution.

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