Alpha Bellatrix

Alpha Bellatrix

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Grief is the loudest silence, yet it's also the worst pain I have ever known. You don't get over it, you get through it. It doesn't get better, it gets different. An everyday you put on a new face. You put on a smile, because the world doesn't care about your grief.
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