Everyone in our community knows about the system, we learn the rules and regulations all throughout our schooling and more truth is revealed as we grow older. Now that I am eighteen and have graduated high school, I get the luxury of feeling every single pain that this supposed soulmate of mine goes through and it is quite the living hell to deal with not one, but two sets of emotions. "You don't even know me." "But I want to-." "Why?" "Because for some reason, we're good for each other." "I'm just going to end up hurting you." "No, you won't."
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