At least we are under the same sky

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In an alternate world, we are standing side by side with genuine smiles plastered to our faces. Our hands intertwined just like our fates. But we are not in that auxiliary universe, in our reality we cross different paths and avoid one another on the street. In this world, we will never be given the chance to grant each other the graces of the words ‘I love you’ Our red string of fate has snapped and we have been pushed to walk different roads. Now the only words I can mutter out, are not the three words we both have been waiting for, but a two worded sentence that will break our hearts for all of eternity I’m sorry.
　　　　　　　　　　　　Don’t expect people to walk through fire for you ▬ not your parents, not your friends, not the
　　　　　　　　　　　　person you are in love with. Love doesn’t mean sacrifice, love shouldn’t mean sacrifice. Don’t
　　　　　　　　　　　　expect someone to give away pieces of them, so they could fit you better. And don’t feel hurt
　　　　　　　　　　　　when they refuse to, it’s self-preservation. Instead learn from them.　　■ Random challenge.