Chapter - 164

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Chapter – 164 There’s no use crying over the gone-rotten milk, but know what’s worse, it’s crying over the things you’ve already changed. Though the scars, some prominent and some emotional leave behind. But how long will it take for people to understand that the scars don’t always need to be an abomination? It can be something to pride over as well. Surely, it depends on the depth of those sorrows they bear in their heart. Like Elena, she constantly struggles through her thoughts. Trying to sort out the enormous bubble of shame and regret she has created about her life. An anchor of past, and shackles of guilt, can do nothing but pull you down deeper to those parts of your darkness you never wished to explore. - - - - - I laid my head on the warm coziness of Emmi. I know he didn’t min

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