Half Torn Hearts 》 Zarry
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"Forgiving is easy. Hatred is easier. That's why I won't forgive you. I don't hate you either... But I'm not God to completely ignore your existence. I'm just a mere human. And you're that part of my life which can be pitied... When you understand the meaning behind my pity, you will lose the necessity for my forgiveness..."
Inspired by a song called 'Landslide' by Fleetwood Mac
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