by R. Holmes
We once burned like a fire, raging and consuming and I spent my life loving him. I didn't have a choice.
And then, he was gone... Leaving my heart aching and my soul empty.
Time doesn't heal a damn thing and pain comes in many forms. But time only makes that pain ache deeper.
It makes forgetting impossible.
Every love has its story.
This one is ours.
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