She felt the girl's hand and it was warm with the seeping love that dripped from her heart.
But she felt it wasn't right, being with who was her darkest shadow and making it feel right?
It wasn't right. He wouldn't want this, her old love she had lost wouldn't want this.
She starting hiding away from the other girl, into the dark where no sunlight shone.
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Short StoryI should've treasured love while I had it. ▬▬▬ Cover Art: Me ▬▬▬ Cinta is Love in Malay
