Obsession

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Ever since she had seen his grey eyes, she couldn't get the image of them out of her head. After they first met she became sole focused on trying to find him again. Everything else faded away. She was obsessed.

As time dragged on and she still couldn't find him, she took more desperate measures. At first it was little things, the selling of a few items, the exchange of money. But soon she ran our of possessions to sell. She sold her hair, her nails, anything that she could receive money for. It wasn't long before she ran out of food. and as she lay, starving in a ditch, she relieved that she had thrown her life away, desperately trying to find a man she had met once. Her life had been wasted, on a man. 

a/n this one isn't very good. I really hope you have liked them so far though. 

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