Her red hair blew behind her ear perfectly. Her complexion was flawless. Her outfits always were trendy and fit her perfectly. Her blue eyes, bluer than any sea. Nobody knew her, but I did. She was the quirky type who loved photography and art. She had paint splattered jeans and a camera around her neck, right under her gold locket. Her face had beautiful cheekbones with angels kisses all over. The subtlest nose and beautiful eyelashes, that graced her cheeks. Her lips, the most agonizingly alluring things on this planet.
But....
Only if she knew.... Only if she knew what I had done, that beautiful smile would fade and she would run. Run as far as she could from me, and everyone around me, till I was nothing but a distant memory.
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