The Ones We Lost
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Life isn't always easy, especially for three messed up kids. After the mysterious murder of the golden boy and genius girl, it left people wanting answers, and these three would stop at nothing to get them. Tragedy, grief, and hope. It sounds like a Shakespeare play, but this, this is so much more.
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γ β¦ πππ₯π π₯π’π ππ‘ππ β¦ γ ββββββββ β βΛ βͺ #π π¨π ππ‘π ππππ ππ§π ππππ«ππ¬ πππ«π’ππ¬ (πππ§ ππ π«πππ ππ¬ π π¬πππ§πππ₯π¨π§π) Love was never meant to be gentle here. Not when obsession disguises itself as devotion. Not when hatred turns into something harder to escape. Not when losing the person you love feels worse than losing yourself. Three stories. Three broken hearts. And men willing to destroy everything for the ones they cannot let go. ββββββββ β βΛ ππππππππ Γ π¬ππππ "I hate you, Benjamin Anderson." "Say it all you want, Bella... you're still mine." ββββββββ β βΛ πππππ Γ πΆππππ "You said I only used you. So leave me alone." "I can't, Kripa... because losing you was never part of the plan." ββββββββ β βΛ π΅ππππ Γ π·πππ "What are you doing here, James? We're over." "And let you belong to someone else? Never." ββββββββ β βΛ β¦ Love that burns. β¦ Love that breaks. β¦ Love that refuses to end.
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