*Short story I'm writing, check it out.
Eww, gross. Self pro-mo*
Anna sighed, "I think you have much to learn about love Noah."
"Teach me."
"My hearts broken and bruised Noah. I cannot teach you of love. I simply know what it is because it is the reason I have these walls."
"So if someone broke down the walls?"
"Then I guess it's love."
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"Love isn't proper. It's messy and frustrating and it can hurt to love."
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"Love is complicated Noah."
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RandomForget about the world while subtly reminding yourself how screwed up everything is... (Completed)
