She told me that her love for me would be my umbrella. Protecting me from the rains of sorrow and the scorching heat of depression. She didn't tell me that she would take away the umbrella so soon. -
She told me that her love for me would be my umbrella. Protecting me from the rains of sorrow and the scorching heat of depression. She didn't tell me that she would take away the umbrella so soon.
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