୨ৎ~EP 0~୨ৎ

"The heart was made to be broken." - Oscar Wilde
"And worse, I was in love. Love with complications." - Haruki Murakami...
Love~ so tender, so brutal. We fall, hearts wide open, dreaming forever, only to be shattered by the very hands we trusted most. Why do the ones who swear to protect our souls end up writing our tragedies? This isn't just heartbreak-it's betrayal dressed as passion, and it leaves you bleeding in silence. If love is so divine, why does it destroy us first?
Complicated is your answers to these question~
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