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"Don't do this to me Peyton" he screamed while I approached the door without looking back.

"Please don't" he cried.

And even though I've already made-up my mind I stopped, just for a second, I stopped, and I hesitated. But I knew I couldn't go through that again, it'll ruin me. So I went out the door, and left.

That was the last time I ever saw him, the last time I ever breathe him, and since then I haven't been able to figure out if he broke me, or if I've been broken all along.

I can not only still remember the first time I looked into his eyes and the first time we kissed and the first time we loved, but also the first fight, the first bruise, the first scar..

People might say we were meant to be. And maybe we were. Maybe in an other life or world. But not in this one. In this one, everything was in ruins, in this one we were in ruins. And even though this is a tragic story it doesn't mean it's not worth telling, since after all this time I still consider those moments as the best part of my life.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 27, 2016 ⏰

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