the thing you love the most is the detriment

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i tried to be brave.

i really tried.

after all i've been through, i can't really care if he's a ruthless killer that can shoot me.

i'm just curious.

i want to know.

was he like me too?

does he go here often?

the fallen leaves and eerie silence of the graveyard enveloped me.

i was met with a strikingly handsome face,

and blue eyes.

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