Never an Unrequited Love

Never an Unrequited Love

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He was my anchor to my tremendous storm. He is my shoulder to cry on. He would always make me calm whenever I needed to be. But I pushed him away, because for me it was for a better cause. But without him by my side I felt incomplete. Everything became dull and empty and it was my fault. sincerely written by bea.
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