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Imagine getting married to the man/woman of your life.
But he/she never comes to the church.
Sad you roam around the roads before bumping onto a tall muscular man with golden eyes.
❝He/She chose you so he/she had to leave.❞
He calmly whispered before walking away with you fearing the worst for your love.
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