#40
Dear anonymous,
She was my sun, but I was the moon. We could never be together. She lights up the world. I just make it darker.
From a broken body
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Короткі історіїLetter #39 Dear anonymous, I still miss her. From a broken body
#40
#40
Dear anonymous,
She was my sun, but I was the moon. We could never be together. She lights up the world. I just make it darker.
From a broken body