Tears and Smiles (Original version)
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  • Time 1h 12m
Complete, First published Apr 16, 2021
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Axel looked with tears in his eyes as he saw his ex-boyfriend walking hand in hand with his best friend. He never expected it to be this way. No not at all. 
All three of them were going to be in a relationship forever. A happy ending. But this was not how he envisioned it. 
He loved both of them. He would die for any of them. But now both of them are killing him. His heart shattered into a million pieces as they walked away from him. How could he get over this? Only fate will tell.
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