Break Down (Sam Pottorff Fanfic)
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We had it all. We were gonna get married, have kids, live by the lake. The night she died, a piece of me died with her. I don't even know what to do at this point. She was my love, my life, my everything. Everyone's telling me to move on, but how?
SEQUEL TO EVERY BEAT.
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