Too Late
Description
The thing about 'Love' is that it's like a gift. Something pure, wonderful. It can be strong but fragile too. Especially when it's "True Love", where it comes from the heart, a gift like this don't just drop by easily and neither does it come twice.
When one does not appreciate such a gift when it presents itself, one shall never have such opportunity again.
Foreword
I've a feeling that it won't be anything filled with sunshine and flowers. It's probably gonna take sometime for me to get this up, pretty busy with life at the moment but anything can happen.
To make it clear, this is a angst story. Subscribe, read and have your heart broken at your own risk.
And if I'm gonna take more time to get this done, I'm gonna make sure I present you the best angst that I'm able to produce. I promise. But it's still angst, so it's gonna a little right?
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