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F A L L I N G A P A R T
"When my heart is broken, I don't grieve. I shatter." - Rupi Kaur
I once fell in love with a boy who was too beautiful for this world. The universe must've agreed because they took him away from me. 19-year-old boys aren't supposed to die.
I welcomed the despair. I welcomed the agony. Now I am welcoming you to read every painful detail.
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