Everyone finds their true love.
From running away or towards it.
Love will always find you.
And for what seemed like a million years I smiled.

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Short Story"Run. That was the first thing that came to my mind after my stupid confession." In which a broken girl finds herself running after confessing her love.
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Everyone finds their true love.
From running away or towards it.
Love will always find you.
And for what seemed like a million years I smiled.