Tell me how it feels?

And perchance, somewhere in time, we will cross each other’s path again and by that time, I would be lying if I tell thee that I have forgotten every single pain you’ve caused — the pain that I’ve carried within my psyche. Those unsavory noises still hunt me in my sleep, in my darkest moment,…

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You are too good to live in this cruel world.

Starting from this moment, I will no longer be able to hear your soft barks every time you see me. Starting today, I’ll practice myself to stop looking for your shadows and the gentle of your hands. You’ll be remembered — not as a dog who served for our kindred for how many years but…

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Looking back to two thousand and fifteen…

… we were just stars on crossroads, wandering where our paths would take us. In intertwined fingers and stitched hearts, in screwed up selves and vodkas, in throbbing pain and promises, we were just stars finding our way back to each other. But lately, I’ve realized how my past changed the universe in me. By…

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