We love until we do not. For us, love doesn't fade gradually. It snaps like a branch bent too far. Holly Black, The Darkest Part of the Forest
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We love until we do not. For us, love doesn't fade gradually. It snaps like a branch bent too far. Holly Black, The Darkest Part of the Forest
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