And as I stared after him walking away, I realized he would never come back. I realized that he didn't love me because, if he loved me, he would've stayed. I realized I was everything that was holding him back. I realized that I'd never see him again. I realized that I had been wrong about everything. More importantly, I realized that I had been played.
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Excerpts From Books that I'll Never Write
Teen FictionJust a book full of wanna-be stories :) except if you skip to 101 or 102 it's just me complaining because I'm a mess and no one reads this. it basically sucks. The feeling explode on excerpt #102, I strongly suggest starting there.
