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That was him. The man of my dreams. My everything. My all. Exactly what I needed in life. But he was taken. Taken by the little slut who thinks she can just have sex to make up for everything.
His name was hansol.he was the only person in my life that understood me. That I could relate to. But of course my stupid ass decided to tell won of my best friends Tracy that I liked him. One moment he was at his locker and the next he was getting his face sucked off by her. She noticed my looking so she smiled and started kissing him harder. Oh wait did I forget to introduce my self. My name is bry
I'm in 12th grade(almost done with school >:))
And I'm not exactly what you would call popular.
I mean I'm not exactly athletic. I spend all my extra time practicing for my Juilliard audition. And I have plays and musicals. People call me crazy cause that's all I ever talk about. Well that and "hansol".
God he is or......was my everything. ..but. ..I mean......he still is I.....guess I don't even know anymore but I still adore him.

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