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"What do you call love when it's finished?" He asked one last time. Tears fell down. "I-I don't know." I sobbed. He smiled. "Neither do I, because love is eternal."
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"What do you call love when it's finished?" He asked one last time. Tears fell down. "I-I don't know." I sobbed. He smiled. "Neither do I, because love is eternal."