The Bond
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I feel pain everywhere, even if no one is hurting me.
I feel my heart aches like someone is broken hearted.
I can feel instant happiness, and i don't know why.
I feel sad, when there is no reason to be sad.
I get mad, without knowing how.
I feel frustrated, and i don't know why.
I feel incomplete.
I feel alone.
I grew up in always feeling everything I should not feel. I grew up searching who was the guy that my parents told me to find? The guy that is BOND to me.
And now that I found him, what should I do next?
Approach him?
What if he didn't feel the same way?
- THE BOND
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