Have so much in common, felt the same pain, both taken the same fate. Both have seen the horror, both have seen the darkness. Yet they push each other apart. Help each other out day after day, but by the end of it, she's not sure he feels the same way. She shouldn't feel these, she's got hers, while he has another. She keeps to herself, not able to trust him anymore. They love each other, but not in the same way.
And that's how it should stay.
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RandomI love writing, and I love expressing myself through it, and I want to remember some things that happen. So thy will be here!
