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"I know," Alyssa replied. "You're just a bit of an idiot. But you're my idiot."

Alyssa looked up, a small, jagged smile playing on her lips. She remembered the beach—the place she called the edge of the world . It was the only place they had ever felt safe, even if that safety was an illusion built on stolen cars and narrow escapes. You have requested : The.End.Of.The.Fing.World....

I Binged “The End Of The F***ing World” And Had So Many Thoughts "I know," Alyssa replied

As they stepped out of the diner and into the biting British wind, the horizon looked vast and unforgiving. They didn't have a plan, a map, or much money left. But as James reached out to take Alyssa's hand—the one with his name carved into the skin in the darkest versions of their story—he realized he finally understood what people mean to each other . She remembered the beach—the place she called the