Jumping Off Swings

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"See, the thing is, Charlie, I'm not the kind of person you want me to be. I never have been and never will be. You should just leave, ok? Just go." 

Tears slid down Juliette's face as she said this. As she watched, Charlie shot a last lingering look at her, then turned away. That was the last time she ever saw him.

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something that popped into my head.

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