"Man's dearest possession is life. It is given to him but once, and he must live it so as to feel no torturing regrets for wasted years..."
― Nikolai Ostrovsky
I have missed out on so many years, yearning to be a keyholder for a man I love. I have wasted years... but not through choice, just circumstance and life itself.
The sooner I get a key, the sooner I live the life I need.
Only one key will do. One special key.
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