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Well I'm back here again, in this clear white room. My psychologist and I have been talking for a while now. She has been slowly dropping hints, well more like questions but I'm done with that now. "Skip the small talk and just ask what you really want to ask", I confidently say as I stare directly into her hazel brown eyes. "Okay then. Why did you attempt to kill yourself?", my psychologist asks as she fixes her glasses. "why you ask, well where should I begin?", the conversation ends for a while as we stare at one another. "How about the beginning", she says as she gets her pen and notebook ready. "Well it all started when I met her..."
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"Almost, Always" 🍁🌹 Some people enter your life like whispers...soft, sudden, and gone before you can hold on. She didn't expect to see him again. Not after years, not like this. Not when she had finally learned how to forget the boy who never truly left her mind. But fate isn't loud..it's quiet, casual... cruel. In a classroom filled with noise, their glances screamed stories. A slow-burn connection, unsaid words, and almosts that could've been everything. This is not a fairytale. This is a memory rewritten..with the ending she deserved.

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