"Please, it's not me, it's him, we're different. Listen to your heart, my love."
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FanfictionI went to the rooftop of the building and stood at the end of it. I held my necklace that was given by my grandfather before he died, tightly. It's pure gold with a name engraved in it. It's very important to me that's why I don't sold it in any way...
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"Please, it's not me, it's him, we're different. Listen to your heart, my love."
