Excerpt from a Book I will Never Write

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""You always did love the smell of lavender," She turned around shocked to see him standing behind her, smiling his perfect crooked smile. The last time they spoke his blue eyes were grey with hurt and betrayal. "You remember," she said with a pain in her voice, He replied with a smile and then shyly walked away. As she watched him her guilt came back and tugged on her heart, "How could I cheat on even you?" She whispered to herself while wondering if she was even capable of being faithful."
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