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A D D I C T

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'loving you was easy, it was you leaving that scarred' 'It's always been you' that's what she wanted him to say as she waited patiently for the sacred words to leave his mouth, but they never did. He didn't say anything he just left, like he always does, without saying goodbye. But this time she won't forgive him, she'll make him pay, one way or another. __ letters. 6. 6 letters. Define him. In his opinion. 10 letters, typed up on a crappy laptop after any and every inconvenience, published, define her, her story. To her it's a love story, to him it's growing up. Neithertheless it's still their story even if she doesn't think so. It's the story of a girl good at keeping secrets and a boy desperate to uncover them. She's adamant on revenge and he can no longer stand to play pretend. ~ MALE OC X FEMALE OC ~ WARNING- story will contain references to self harm, body image, drug addiction, suicide
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