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Dear Chace,
My life is going on in a blur. I wake up, go to school, see you, come back home and then go to sleep.
But even if I do nothing productive with my life, I am always feeling tired. I don't even understand what's happening to me but I don't think I like it. I don't like my life at all.
The cuts on my wrists seem to grow day by day. It's just a clutter! I wonder what you will say when you see them. The cuts, I mean.
Will you judge me, or will you understand me?
In the end, if you see more than just lines - then I'm sorry.
Yours - V.
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Short Story❝Love exists but with an absence of eternity.❞ Sometimes, no matter how strong your love is, fate is stronger.
