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... ndy to her mother, and now, like every other night, he was sitting on his bed, watching the hands of time move.
They moved with no hesitation; just like, they've been moving for the last three years. Time didn't give a fuck about your situation; it'll never stop for anyone, always rubbing it in your face that you were the loser.
They say time heals, but Aiden was starting to question that phrase. If time healed, why does he have to suffer every night?
In the past, he thou ...
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