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I wouldn't say I loved you from the start. I knew you for a long time but I guess you didn't know me. You were a lot of things but to me you were just a pretty boy who thinks he's better than everyone else. To me you seemed like the person to have a perfect life. You had money, a prestige family, looks, friends and popularity. The whole package really. I saw you as a cocky, arrogant, rich pretty boy. I judged you too early. You were different. I thought you were just a spoiled little rich boy who lives happily in his perfect little world. Well, you proved me wrong. You're life was just as messed up as mine.

This journal is records of "our story" as I'd like to call it. I plan to send this to you once the year is over. I don't expect you to do anything for me once you read this. Knowing that you read this, is enough for me

I sort of became your hero here. Yeah, I know it's weird.

 You can get mad at me for meddling with your life, you can be grateful, you can even laugh at me too. All that matters to me is that you read this.




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Quick note: Good day to all of the people who are reading this

This story has a ton of grammatical errors so I apologize for that

I haven't had the time to fix it or maybe I'm just really lazy

You see, this story has been sitting on my laptop since 2013 so I gave the poor soul a chance and published it here



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