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I have to say that the rope that I was forced to continue was finally broken.
If it's a short story, I'm sure it'll be captioned The End.
What's got? It's collapsed to the point where it can't even lie that it is okay for a human being to have pain and then to be valued and unloved.
They're far away ... He seems to be happier and happier than he used to be.
Like a bird that escapes from its cage, I was free and incarcerated, clinging to all the wounds he inflicted on me.
I remember saying, "I will never separate."
The words "never hurt" and "no pain" have long since been discarded.
No matter how hard you try, there are many reasons why you may not be able to hold on to your hands.
She knew in that look that he had failed her, and she knew in that look that he had escaped.
Far from ending the happy ending as expected at the beginning.
The only hope for the two of you is to walk alone.
