Jill

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I fall back against the counter, peeling the layers of my carefully placed mask back and letting her see the real pain in my eyes, the agony of being so desperately in love with someone but not being able to scream it from the rooftops. Not being able to feel their touch, their love. It’s the most agonizing thing I’ve ever felt, and I know without a doubt that it will never go away.
Haunted Love
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