She stared at him, before looking, "There's so many things I want to tell you, there's so many thing I want to do with, or for you, or with you, but I've always been too terrified to do it. I've wanted to kiss you for the longest time, just to wrap my arms around your neck, pull you close, and smash our lips together." She looked up, blushed slightly with embarrassment, and covered her face, "You're in love with a coward, I've never done anything because I've been too scared of what you might think or do, and I'm sorry."
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Beautiful Tragedies Excerpts
أدب المراهقينso basically, these are just a bunch of little writing's i've written from a book i hope to write in the future, which should hopefully be called Beautiful Tragedies. but yeah, i hope you enjoy, and all excerpts will vary in length and such
