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Can you die from a broken heart?

I didn't know the answer to that, but I did know one thing: it fucking hurt. Everything hurt. I couldn't blink without thinking about him. I couldn't breathe without feeling the aching in my chest intensify. If I closed my eyes, I saw his face and felt his touch all over me. It made me sick to sleep. It made me sick to eat. All I could do was sit and stare and pray that tomorrow would be better.

It never was.




Hiiiii !!! This is a sequel!!!!! So if u havent read all that glitters!!!!! It will make no sense!!!!!!!!

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Xoxo abby

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