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We only need what we loveThis morning, he woke up with a strange sensation. Silence. He couldn't hear his music, his parents, his teachers, his friends, anything. He was scared. He went the whole day in silence. He had gone deaf, that was certain, but he didn't know how, or if he'd ever hear again. Weeks went on at a time and he sat in silence. It was worse than torture. He lived on sound. Music was his life. Though he was glad he still had sight. His sight allowed him to do one thing that he would die without. That one thing was to see her. She was his biggest crush. Love, some would say. he never really got to talk to her, the poor guy. He felt so alone without hisWe only need what we love
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