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"Lily..."
I wait for him to finish his thought, one of my hands gripping my white comforter.
Very softly, he says, "I wouldn't be here without you." It is bigger than an I Love you. It is a declaration that solidifies what I've known for so long. We aren't connected by our addictions.
But by our childhood. Soul fused together from the very, very start.

GREATEST LOVE EVER TOLD!!!

And then he says with a broken voice, "I'm never going to defeat this."
"Lo," I breathe, licking my dry lips. "You're forgetting something."
He exhales deeply. "What's that?"
"We're in Earth-616. This isn't an alternate universe." I clutch the phone tighter, tears falling. "We're going to have our happy ending. It's just going to take us a little while to get there."

I can't deal with it anymore. I don't want any of it.
Tears pour out of me, and I try to breathe-sharp pains stab my ribs with each one. My head floats from a lack of oxygen, and all I think is: kill me.

LOREN HALE BASTA!!! SEI LA MIA ANIMA!!!

"We have to leave!" Connor yells at me.
"I can't...” I can't leave them. I spin back to face Connor and shove him in the chest. "You would leave them?!" Tears wet my cheeks. I feel like I just put my brother to rest. And Daisy is gone with him.
"No," Connor says, his usually emotionless expression slowly unraveling. "I would save you."

COBHALE MY BABIES!!!

harry styles ha scritto falling pensando a loren hale

It's not over though. I've always been a machine gun, another bullett ready after I press the trigger. Most of the time, I'm just waiting for it to ricochet. And finally hit me.

I DON'T WANT TO BE THE WEAK ONE 😭😭😭😭😭😭

I just want youto know that if you leave this world, I won't be in it for much longer.

💔 lilo my angels

"I trusted him," Connor says in a low voice.
"You can't trust a fucking alcoholic," Ryke growls.
"I trusted my friend," Connor retorts.

😭😭😭😭😭😭

Daisy breaks the silence."She's right. My agent said I need to lose ten pounds."
"You're already too skinny," Ryke tells her, his features downcast like the storm outside.
"In your eyes, maybe," she says softly. "To the people that matter, I'm fat."
"Do I not fucking matter?" he asks, hurt passing through his voice.
"I didn't mean it like that."

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