Where I Belong

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Once I saw Evan, my soul lifted.

I don't belong here. I belong right by my boyfriend's side. I laughed at how corny I sounded.

Evan means the world to me.. I can't let him go.

My eyes opened, wide.

I was a smart girl. I had a future. I was loved. I did know what I wanted. What do I have now...

Nothing.

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"Remember me?" That confronting voice I've been wanting to hear finally whispered.

"Evan.." My voice barley above a whisper. My arms flew around his neck, where they belong. A smile plastered on my face, where it belongs.

In his arms, where I belong.

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