Day four.
Where it is his birthday.
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4th.
Nothing.
There is nothing but complete devastation that always crumble my downfall. Nothing but a wasted chance. Nothing but a simple day. Nothing but a ruined day. This is just nothing, if I could even lie at myself at this point.
Nothing... like how I completely feel when she's not here, I'm just basically nothing.
I sighed before taking a good look outside... where I saw her crying her eyes out as she try her hardest to run towards me, probably praying that she can chase me - but I, didn't do anything but watch.
"Don't go! No! Please don't leave me!"
Trust me, If I can stay, I would have. But we can't do anything.
They will always just tear us apart.
/end
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March 9.
My hand formed into a fist as I try to contain my emotions in
