She was full. Full of anger, sadness, hurt, regret, hate, all of the feelings that have been filling her body. The second our eyes met, both of our hearts started a long journey. You could never see the sadness in her eyes. But you could feel it in the words she spoke. And you could see it on her arms. When I met her I knew that i would love her. And love everything about her. Shes fascinated by nature, rocks, musicals, art, Greek goddesses, and she finds new things to love everyday. You never get tired of listening to her. Or being around her. To put it in the simplest terms, she is thee most amazing person. She is so beautiful and unique. But, it's ironic. She is so full of so many amazing things. Yet, she feels so empty.
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Short Stories
RomanceJust a bunch of random short stories that i start coming up with when i get bored in class.
