i know seeing makes me die, and I'm dying to see you.
well, let me see you and let me die, if to see means to die,
because I don't know what would happen to me if I never saw you again?
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a love triangle;
her, you and i
until one of us is ready
to say
goodbye.
[a love story shaped as a collection...
