ღ Twelve: Wake Me Up -- Not.

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We all left the house bright and early in the morning. It was far too bright for my tired eyes. The sunlight bursts outside, blinding me and taunting me that my life would always be forever be miserable. I didn’t want to push myself. Somehow, a part of me has always believed that everything would be fine. I just needed to enjoy life as it was. After all, that was why it was called life - you needed to learn from everything that life threw at you.     “Are we taking the bus?” Eros complained, tilting his head to the side.     “No, we’re going to walk.”     “Walk?” Eros asked, his eyes daring me to say that I was simply joking. I was sure that he didn’t want to join us.     “You wanted to join me. Sorry, but you’re going to have to walk.” I shrugged, all the while tying Manny’s shoe lace

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