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Tear-stained cheeks, my mascara was now an ugly smudge after being ruined with all the crying I had been doing for the past hour. I could not recognize myself as I looked through the mirror. The more I stared at myself the more the tears. I could hear them in the next room. Their moans enraged me and made me feel like throwing up. I retched but nothing came out. 

Disgust is what I felt.


My life had turned out to be a chaotic mess and I wondered what I had done to deserve all that. I was a good person or so I believed.

I smiled through the pain and thought to myself that everything was going to be okay. I did not believe that myself but I had to tell myself to keep going or I would be stuck in a loop with my past trying to set myself free...

DAWN.

<p>Love isn't just romance. Sometimes love is when your friend picks you up at your lowest point and outs you back together. Not giving up on you the number of times you mess up because they know you don't do it to punish them,you are just tired if trying.The problem with Harry was that he was deeply in love with Calleb to the point whereby he would let hqim drag him down to hell if it meant he would hold his hand on the way down. It was always a love and hate relationship with them to the point where they did not know who was keeping score .</p>

LOVE