Ahana
A week spent in my own agony, every single day, every single minute, every single second, I tried to piece myself back together from the damage I had caused to my own mind. The damage of loving the wrong person with all my heart.
Ahana
A week spent in my own agony, every single day, every single minute, every single second, I tried to piece myself back together from the damage I had caused to my own mind. The damage of loving the wrong person with all my heart.
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