Your November Chance of Candies
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To hell with your lollipops which did nothing but strip my tastebuds off.
To hell with the friends who cared and didn't at the same time.
To hell with the parents who broke us before any other girl would.
To hell with the dreams I lost.
To hell.
At age 20, I wished you die. And at 21, we fell.
At least you got one wish right.
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- Part 1 of Your November Chance of Candies
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I hope Antonio stops lying and accept that it is okay to be sad.
I hope Francis loves his own life as much as he loved everyone else.
I hope Gilbert knew just how much I adore his love for his brother and the fact that he had more to spare for others.
I hope Matthew realizes how he had people around him he can rely on.
And to Alfred and Arthur, I hope they knew we were always here all along. We could look after them and we definitely would, even if they don't want to.
They never us wanted to.
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- Part 2 of Your November Chance of Candies
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Behind my closed eyes, I could hear their voices in my head one last time.
"I know my cooking is awful but if I'm gone, it will be the most delicious thing you've ever tasted."
And so it really was, Arthur.
"You’re going to regret not playing Call of Duty with me."
And so you're right, Alfred.
They made my fleeting life worthwhile.
And not one second was ever wasted.
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- Part 3 of Your November Chance of Candies
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Antonio never had a dream.
Up until he met a bunch of idiots with dreams clearly written in their eyes.
Here's to Alfred, who loved to eat my family's paella.
Here's to Arthur, who is actually the one who taught me how to make fruit tarts in cooking class in highschool.
Here's to Francis, who encouraged me in everything I could possibly want in life in the sweetest way possible on the history of candy.
Here's to Natalya, who cared more about us than we care about ourselves.
Here's to Matthew who's patience, tolerance and love outweighs all sugar in the world combined.
And Gilbert who, despite every obstacle he encounters, always stood up and sweetly smiles and comes by.
They were just like candy. Sweet, little cute entities of sugar with a hint of sharpness and danger. Some people may be born to fight, but some people are born to endure.
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- Part 4 of Your November Chance of Candies