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The Falling Down
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em jul 01, 2020
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"Why did you have to do it, Mani, why did you have to lie?" the anger was showing now. 

He slowly stood with his hands in his pockets, his tall frame towering over me, it was almost intimidating. 
 "I don't know Myah, I'm pretty sure I made myself clear." The energy emanating from him made me shrink.
" Point out the hills where we met," I whispered.
" Myah, List-" 
"Let our lips do all the talking and now I'm hooked and-" 
 His hands cuffed my face, sending nothing but jolts through my nerves.
He gave me a blank look, "Don't make me do this." 

Our faces were now inches apart.

"Don't make me miss you, Princess. 


" I'm not ready to say my final goodbyes." we whispered in unison, I saw his open eyes darting down to my lips, then back to my eyes. 



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