Ruins of my heart
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It's been a year since Niall died and 3 years since that night we met in that pub. Everyday I go back to that night and I think if I wouldn't have gone, if I wouldn't have given him my number, would he still be here? I knew he probably would, even if he wasn't with me, at least he'd still be here. At least he'd still be alive.
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