VALENTINE'S DAY
My favorite book in the world, it was a tragedy, but also a classic by Guillotine, it is titled “Valentine’s Day”
Even though the ending sucks, it was still my favorite book, the female lead of the book died just when the male lead realized he had fallen in love with her, and he was unable to confess his feelings to her.
“On Valentine’s day, she was covered in red, like a present, the last he would receive, because on the same day she fell apart, he realized that he had fallen in love.”
That was the last of the book, and even though I had read the book about thirty times to be exact, I just couldn’t understand what it meant, I kept on reading because I was looking for some sort of satisfacti
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