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dear boy who is going to break my heart,

today i went over your house with a big sign and flowers and calum, he was going to take pictures.

i knocked on your door and was greeted with a large man, i assumed to be your father.

his knuckles were red and behind him was you, on the ground with your hand holding your cheek.

he yelled "what?!" in my face and i couldn't form a proper sentence, because i had found out your little secret.

oh lukey, he'll never hurt you again.

from, boy who will protect you, even if you break my heart.

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