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Road To A Happy Ending?

Road To A Happy Ending?

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Prologue The beach, one of the most peaceful places to be. There's no memories, no hurt or sorrow. Just beautiful and calm. There was a time when I was scared of being at the beach, but recently it seems like the only place that gives me comfort. It all started when I met him for the first time all those years back, it was just a casual meeting which started with us being friends. But over the years it grew into something that neither of us could explain. From being able to talk about anything and everything but now our conversations are too painful. My life hasn't been all that easy for me, I am 25 but it feels like I have already lived a lifetime.
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