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“I understand if, after tonight, you may not want to be around me, but I will not let you go,” he says, voice pitch-black. I glance up at him. The pink light from the sunrise tints his skin. I suddenly realize I don’t want him to, and that one-year timeline ticks in the back of my brain. “My darkness matches your darkness. If you’re broken, then I am too,” I say.
Oh y’all locked in huh
