You're my heartbreaking suicide note.
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Landon Thorne and I? We were infamous, a legendary toxic couple in our circles. After ten grueling years, we finally called a truce. The day Landon got back in town, he decided to make a grand gesture for some new girl. He tore my bar apart, all to put a smile on some pretty face. I ripped into him for it. “Tsk, loved smashing your place, didn’t I? What kind of compensation do you want? Name your price.” What could a dying person possibly ask for? It wasn’t until my last follow-up appointment that I knew. I was out of time. A mother and daughter, recovering in the same ward, looked…