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  • There was this boy.

    He crashed into her world like a self-invited meteor
    and never leave again.

    They taught each other the meaning of love, sacrifices, pain, tolerance, contentment, serenity, happiness.
    They were two broken souls who finally got together to make a full one again.

    But they were not made to last.
    Not matter how close they embraced, there were chips and holes between them, which got torn and enlarged with time, and they couldnt ignore the fact that they were made of different material in the very first place.

    Now she's gonna watch how these chips and holes are gonna tear them into pieces all over again.

    He was her haven.
    But she was a ship and she was made to leave him.

    If only he was made to be a ship
    then they would have sailed across the world, together
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