I promise (tom riddle)
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Ongoing22m
Last published Sun, Feb 21, 2016
He took off his cloak before wrapping them around my shoulders as another icy breeze bit the peaks of my goose bumps. "I can't do this anymore," he whispered, tucking his hands into his trousers, his body turning away from me. Fresh, warm tears fell in thick droplets to the ground as he silently rounded the corner, he was gone.
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