𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒖𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒄. 𝑰 𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒉𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒎𝒚 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒚. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒔. 𝑰𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒋𝒖𝒎𝒑 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒋𝒖𝒎𝒑 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒕 𝒖𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒖𝒓 "𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔". 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒐𝒇 𝒖𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒂𝒃. 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕, 𝒔𝒐 𝑰 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒖𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆.
𝑰 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑾𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌𝒔 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒌, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒊𝒛𝒛𝒍𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒌, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒊𝒛𝒛𝒍𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒅 𝒋𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒔. 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒖𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆-𝒑𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔. 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖.
~𝑹𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒆:-)
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To Jump Off That Cliff
Romancei had an english assignment where we had to write a story about love written like another story we read in class and i wanted to share.