'I'm holding your cold hands, but at least it Isn't you heart that is cold. I can still feel your breathing and warmth around your heart. But you're so weak and pale.'
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FanfictionWaking up, seeing only a bright white light. Looking around and only recognizing one object; a phone. *A Tythan Fanfic* *Warning; Depression, Suicidal thoughts, self-harm, mentions of gore and blood, Strong Language and more. *IF YOU HAVE ANY PROB...
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'I'm holding your cold hands, but at least it Isn't you heart that is cold. I can still feel your breathing and warmth around your heart. But you're so weak and pale.'
