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your heart beat a little too fast for your own good. the clenching of your lungs every time, you were to take a breath almost sent you breathless. it wasn’t supposed to start this way, it never starts the way you want, but nevertheless, his name seems to forever float in the depth of your mind. the read text message with no reply can only haunt what could have been. should have been? it never could have been anything in the first place.