The Edge of Breaking
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Last published Sat, Jul 29, 2023
A hero needs saving too.
He couldn't repeat history itself.
He choose to build the walls around him a perfect way to stay away from everyone and prevent someone getting hurt because of him
Drake believed he didn't deserve to be happy for as long he's haunted by her memories. It will serve as a reminder he couldn't let himself forget or rather forgive himself for taking everything for granted.
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Trigger Warning ⚠️
This story contains suicide, self harm and depression.
Please read this with caution and if you're not comfortable with this theme. You may not read this story.
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