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The wind blew through his hair as he stood on the edge, each strand waving in different directions. 

"Goodbye my love" he whispered, im not letting you go if you think thats happening so i ran to him before he ever let his body drift to the bottom of the cliff "If you go... i go"

When a depressed boy meets a  girl...

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