painful the seconds before a final breath, was nothing compared to taking infinite more without the one he loved. No—love was too mundane a word for the split in his soul she cleaved in her wake.
“Maybe I had picked a hole in the sky and the universe was all about to fall in on me.”
― Beautiful Creatures
― Beautiful Creatures
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