Sad hard beautiful tragic love.
If I choose to be happy and be with him, I will break a lot
hearts. My mom, my sister , my family. Everyone will look down me. But not
being with him hurts so bad. I love him so much. In my next whatever, I want to
be with him. I want to go to heaven, I want to be with him.
This is jihad. Choosing my family instead of my own
happiness. This is hard. So hard.
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