Kadence
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And that's when I realized. Even if they're your person; doesn't always mean you're theirs. "They're happy. That's all that matters." I turn away from my brother before he asks me the one question I've been dreading. The one question everyone keeps asking me. "What about your happiness? You can't say that after all these years you don't deserve someone who'll wait for you the amount of time you've waited for him." Turning back to him, he looks at me as if he can tell what I'm about to say. "My happiness doesn't matter. Seeing him happy makes it all okay, but I'm always here if he needs me, even though he'll just never need me in the way I need him." And with that I walk away. The tears that I've been holding throughout this whole conversation finally let go. WARNING !!! THEYRE MAY BE TRIGGER FOR PEOPLE WHO CANT DEEL WITH SUICIDAL THOUGHTS, ANXIETY, AND SELF HARM.
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He just stood there. Looking at me. The way I had reacted had put him in a state of shock. "I... I um," Every word I had learned from pre-school to now had just flew out of my mind and left me speechless. "I should go." I could tell he could barely hear the hurtful words I had just chocked out of my mouth, but I didn't care. Not anymore. I walked away. Fighting back tears. I drove all the way to my house and when I got there I fell against the cold wall. What had just happened? All I knew is that I wasn't able to think straight. My mind was clouded with memories of him. I shook my head trying to forget everything that was involved with him. But I wasn't able to forget. These thoughts were a part of me now. He was a part of me.

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