1 Work by prbck
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“you knew i loved you.”
“…well yes, of course i did.”
“you never stopped me?” a hushed voice asks, pain lacing the question.
“i didn’t stop myself either.” his smile is audible through the crackling connection of phones.
the tears streaking down his cheeks are not.
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sapnap lives in technicolor and dream desperately tries to pretend he somehow saturates the fading hues in his brain.