"For us to fall apart, it was bound. But I am still here, sticking around."
For Lavelle, she will finally have the happy ending that she ever wanted, or so she thought. Read through her small notebook, as she expressed it all through words. Mirrors will shatter and blood will splatter as she went through the agony of it all.
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Love Language
Your love language is physical touch, while mine is quality time.
I deprived you of my touch and you deprived me of your time.
