"I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul." – Pablo Neruda,"
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"Because I love you. I fell in love with you,"
Damien blinked as he stared at her face. She looked so pale and gaunt, even worse than when her mother died and his heart broke. There were dark circles under her eyes and she has most definitely lost weight. It has been five days, right? He didn't want to do this to her. It was like his pain was reflected on her face.
"You can't love me, Hazel," Damien whispered. "You deserve better. A lot better than me,"
"Yeah, well...it's not in my hands," She answered with a sad smile. "Don't worry, Damien. I heard you loud and clear. I will leave tomorrow and you will never see me again. It
