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December 25 - December 30, 2024
Love is an expensive piece of bullshit, and its price is your fucking soul.
It’s cold, the realization that you’re about to die.
“I’d walk a thousand moons to never leave your side. The thought of you without me… It’s selfish, but it’s unacceptable. I want you. I love only you, Terra.”
“I want to see everything.” He pulls me in and his lips press against mine. “I can show you the stars and everything they kiss beneath them.”
A week passes. Hell isn’t as bad as you’d think.
His curly brown hair falls over his forehead with the breeze and he mouths, See you later.
