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We live longing to be happy, we fall longing to be loved, but what happens next is a mystery waiting to ruin us.
Foreword
"Can you feel it?"
Taeyong slowly lifted his head to look at the person in front of him, tears slowly streaming down their faces.
"Baby, can you feel it?" Ten asked once again, his hand cupping the others' face tenderly. "Can you feel my heart beat under your stare? Your touch?"
With these words, Taeyong cried even more under Ten's touch. He took the taller's hand and interlaced their fingers. "I'm sorry, I can't..." Taeyong kissed the others' lips, tears continously running down their faces along with the sound of their hearts breaking.
"I love you Ten," Taeyong stared lovingly at the man in front of him. "...but I can't do this with you."
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