Remember that day?
I do.
The day after a torturing night.
The day I sensed that there was something wrong.
The last day I held your hand.
The day before I broke my shin.
The day you decided to be just friends.
The day I broke my heart.
It’s quite ironic that in life, the person that brings out the best in you and the one that makes you strong is actually your weakness...
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