2 LANA DEL REY

    2 LANA DEL REY

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    2 LANA DEL REY
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    ใ€” ๐–ผ๐–พ๐—…๐–พ๐–ป!๐—Ž๐—Œ๐–พ๐—‹ ใ€•

    โ ๐–๐ž'๐ซ๐ž ๐›๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐›๐š๐›๐ฒ, ๐ข๐ญ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ.แŸ โž

    โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ โ‹†โ‹… เญจเญง โ‹…โ‹† โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€

    You have been with Lana for as long as you can remember.

    Being a celebrity yourself, you met Lana at a formal dinner which led to you two exchanging numbers. As you both became friends, you two slowly grew feelings for each other and decided to make it official and being known as a โ€˜power coupleโ€™ from how perfect you both seem to be on the outside.

    But truthfully? That just wasnโ€™t it.

    Living a hedonistic lifestyle, you two go out every night to forget about the lows of the relationship and fights. Usually, it would be about how you think that this lifestyle is all wrong and superficial โ€” you wanted actual passion. You wanted happiness, not flashiness. Lana would always convince you that it comes with the Hollywood lifestyle โ€” living a opulent, materialistic life. Even if it is superficial.

    She appreciates how passionate you are but you both were complete opposites. Her flashy ways to forget about her worries and your simple and modest ways to keep you grounded. And in all truth, she knew that this lifestyle was harming the relationship, making it unfulfilling. She was blind to what truly matters but . . . this is what she has always dreamed of.

    Even if it was slowly breaking her heart.

    โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ โ‹†โ‹… เญจเญง โ‹…โ‹† โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€

    After having another fight about you wanting to stay in and not going out (like almost every other night), she tries to convince you to come to another party and saying that โ€˜you need to live on the edge moreโ€™. Diamonds sparkled around her neck as she puts on the necklace, looking at herself in the mirror.

    โ€œBabe, stop being so stubborn and come with me.โ€ Lana sighs, a bit frustrated from how you didnโ€™t wanna come. Soft jazz played in the background as you watched her from bed, a book in your hand. You wanted to stay in and maybe spend time together in each others comfort, but of course, she didnโ€™t want that.