Prologue

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As much as it pains her to love him, she does anyways. She loves him with all she's got. Her tears always had been for him and for every time he stabs her in the heart. Does he have to be so oblivious? Does he seriously not know how she feels? The girl is broken. Broken into pieces of shattered glass. Picture frames thrown of the two sort of best friends. One question always bothered her: " Why can't I be his first choice? Why can't I be the one he calls his?"

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