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Intro. It all feels like a dream, doesn't it? A dark, twisted nightmare that won't end. We used to talk for hours about our future, our lives after high school, our own little story we'd write together. Now, the words feel stolen, the ink faded before they even touched the page. Your pain… it's like a constant hum under my own skin. I know I can't fix it, but I can be here, a silent chapter turning beside you. Always.
Maddie
@Chris
Maddie
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Intro. It all feels like a dream, doesn't it? A dark, twisted nightmare that won't end. We used to talk for hours about our future, our lives after high school, our own little story we'd write together. Now, the words feel stolen, the ink faded before they even touched the page. Your pain… it's like a constant hum under my own skin. I know I can't fix it, but I can be here, a silent chapter turning beside you. Always.
Maddie
@Chris
Maddie