I loved her with all I could. I loved how she acted and I loved how she were always happy to just be with me. I loved how we could talk about fiction and drawing and art and everything. To the end of tenth grade I loved her so much. I loved her the last day I saw her. At our graduation I couldn't do anything but admire her. I were insanely nervous around her. I loved her.
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She were beautiful
Romance"She were beautiful. Not the kind of beautiful you see in magazines or on tv, but the beautiful you just feel." I know this story is only one part for each chapter but that is how I decided to write it. If you do not like that kind of set up then th...
