I’m not good at pretending, especially when it comes to a broken heart. One thing I know, the clown or joker has specialty or nature to hide the tears by being cheerful all the time. Let the raindrops speak for them and so the flower blooms. And there will be sun.
There will be happiness. Happiness will find them. The clown.. the joker, will be happy in the end. This is not the end. This is not the end.
Shit. Drama.
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