The Worst One
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I loved Eris before I even knew what love meant.
When she came back into my life, she had a new heart, countless secrets, and a smile that never quite reached her eyes.
Everyone tells me she's alive.
Then why does it feel like I'm losing her every single day?
I thought losing her would be the hardest thing I'd ever face.
I was wrong.
The hardest part is watching her disappear while pretending everything is fine... and knowing that no matter how desperately I fight, she may never let me save her.
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