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“You hang on to that book. Hang on to your stories. Because in the end, they’re all we have.”
Falling in love means you have to be brave enough to accept the pain when it comes to stake its claim.
Because I’m sick. And so is he. We’re the perfect, twisted match, destined for pain like a sad tragedy. The moth who fell in love with the flame. He’s the reaper, and I’m his disciple.
