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His face is painted with shadows beneath the lamppost. This is the boy to whom I offered my heart, once upon a time. The boy who broke it but kept one little piece forever. “Maybe.” It’d be so much easier to hate him. Kick him out of my life, memories and all. Paint a big, red cross over everything we had. Censor it, ban it. But I know, as I walk up to him, that I could never. I could never hate him the way I loved him. (to shame eclipses (lachesism), by hollowbirds)
My first commission ever for the amazing ryd-n - a scene from her hauntingly beautiful fic ♡
“It’s fucking cliché, but he’s special. He’s really fucking special.”
• the heart rate of a mouse •
The Heart Rate of a Mouse | Volume 1

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