My life
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Secrets we keep that kill us deep within, lies we tell that crawl into our heads at night. Don't tell me it's not true every one does it you, me the person next to you, every one. The deal is how do you react upon knowing this. Keep living on like it doesn't exist and let it kill you or tell these things and try to amend for your mistakes losing loved ones among the way. Is there a third option, I personally don't think so, so what's there to do but tell you about me and let you find your answer.
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"It's too much to remember everything and everyone, all pain and hurt is killing me day by day little by little. I wish I could remove all the pain and move on in my life. I wish I could find an eraser or Better a delete button, so that I could start from beginning, without any misery or pain." ......................................................................................... "Hey Eva, you know you can trust me, right? " He asked me again cupping my cheeks, I can't let him continue this. It had to stop now or it would be too late. I can't risk everyone's life specially his. If hurting him means, him being alive then I would do it without thinking. Again and again. "Eva are you even listening to me?" Noah asked moving his face closer. From this close I can even see the scar which he told me about, its just below the border line of his hair, it can be easily conceal but from this close its more real. His eyes, they are magical. I would love to look at them all the time and never get tired of looking at in them. No, I cannot do this to him, I can't be selfish, I have to do something this time. "No" I answer and walked away from him. .............................................................

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